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Ripplesong nodded weakly, grasped the stick and waited, eyes glazed in misery. A wave passed over her belly and a white-gray kit slid out.

Socks sniffed, and padded forward, ready to launch into defence mode at the slightest provocation. He and his twin might be kittypets, but that definitely did not mean they were weaklings.

ooc: Sorry, but I um described the last two- they're both blue she-kits. Dove and Bluejay... but Raven can be third last born?!

Dove panted.

Leafkit looked up at her, her green eyes pleading. "Can you do something, Badgerscar?" she pleaded.

ooc: WTH

Mallow was laying in the clearing, gazing about camp.

Kiki ducked under a draping of lichen.

Dove smiled, and lapsed into a deep sleep.

The dawn light filtered through the layers of moss and branches, seeping into the nursery and waking Dove. She stretched, only to feel tiny warm bodies tucked at her belly. All of a sudden she remembered the ordeal of the night before. She purred and began grooming them. "Robin..." she meowed. "And... ______ (what was the fifth kit's name) and you are.... Raven." she decided finally. She then let her gaze roam to the identical, tiny blue she-kits. "Dove and Bluejay. Or Dove and Blue. No. Dove and Jay. Um... Bluejay." she thought out loud.

Leafkit looked surprised at her first comment, the one about her name. "Really? I thought... never mind. You'll always be Badgerscar to me." she hissed, going back into depress-mode. "How in Spiritclan's name did you almost kill your mother? Wait, never mind. It doesn't matter. And if you can't do anything USEFUL, then go find Echostream or Sandfang, and get THEM to do something!" she cried, her soft voice rising to a shrieking staccato.

Same. Hollyleaf or Ivypool.

ooc: K, now let me get something straight... Who's kits are they? Like, what was the outcome of all that romantic drama?

Lilacwing fell into a light sleep.

Rosewing remained serious. "Is that all?" she asked.

Socks almost ran right into the river.

Cool.

Spirit smiled at Golden's words.

ooc: Okay, something cool: Let's have a battle with another clan. Do any of you have clans that might be interested?

ooc: Yeah, Sorrelclan WAS battling with Thunderclan.

Silverlight tucked her tail over her paws.

Rosewing looked about to reply before noticing the kit's eyes open. "Look! They're opening their eyes!" she meowed.

Thunderstorm looked anxious.

Ripplesong snapped down on the stick as a tiny bundle of fur slid out. Someone nipped the sack and began grooming it's fur the wrong way to give it warmth.

Bump!

Willow rushed out of the nursery, towards Jasper.

Dove looked sad for a moment, as if remembering an old memory or prophecy that pained her, and then her blue eyes alit with determination. "Well, if he is going to become an insane, power-hungry beast, then we'd better be ready, right? Someone should tell Spirit." she meowed.

Bluejay lay curled up by her mother's side as Dawn checked over her, confirming that nothing was wrong.

Dawn padded over to Dove, giving her a thourough grooming and giving her an overall checkup. She went slower than she did on Bluejay, as if trying to figure something out.

Swallow felt... weird. She sensed little pinpricks of light around her, and a pulsing force coming from everywhere, threatening to drown her own thoughts out with theirs. She didn't know what was happening. She missed the calmness and lack of other lives around her that came from her mother, where there was only one golden ball of light, pulsing with energy and emotion, to contend with, to care for, to experience the hardships of.

Grace sat on the flatrock.