Posts by kermie.

"Follow me." he purred, leading her deep into the forest. He wove around rocks and trees, until finally they reached a clearing. There was a medium sized pond in the center of the clearing with a rock formation just feet from the pond. The rock formation jutted out from a cliff covered in ivy. Lionpelt padded up to the rock formation, which turned out to be a large den. "I found this place many moons ago when I was still part of MossClan, now it is my home. Please come in, make yourself comfortable." he said to Lostheart.

"Oh! Ummm, what do you need? What can I do?" he asked frantically.

"You're welcome." Fangstar said, giving Coalfire a quick lick on the cheek.

"You ok?" Lionpelt asked, scooping up moss to make Lostheart a nest out of.

"Alright. Here, I made a nest for you to sleep in. It has extra moss and feathers to keep you warm." he said, gesturing to the freshly made nest.

Fangstar chuckled and stood up. She playfully flicked Coalfire's nose with the tip of her tail before padding off to her den.

"You're welcome. By the way, you can stay here as long as you like, it doesn't have to be just tonight. It can get pretty lonely when you're by yourself..." Lionpelt said to Lostheart, looking at his paws.

"Great! I have a little bit of medicine cat training, so I'd be glad to help when you start kitting." he said, his eyes shining.

Fangstar entered her den and curled up in her moss nest. She soon drifted off to sleep.

"Well I'll let you get some sleep. Goodnight Lostheart." he said before curling up in his own nest and drifting off to sleep.

Hank licked the small kit's fur backwards to warm it up. "How're you doing?" he asked between licks.

"Yes, and you're still a jerk!" she hissed, standing to her paws.

Morning light streamed through the opening of the den. Lionpelt stretched and padded over to the fresh kill pile for some breakfast.

"Then what do you care about?" she hissed.

"Good morning!" Lionpelt purred to Lostheart.

"How many kits?" Hank asked.

Storm watched Sapphirepaw fight off the foxes. During the fight, she gave birth to two ther kits. Three small kits squirmed helplessly against her belly, trying to feed. "Thank you so much." Storm said to Sapphirepaw.

"I can, uh, help you and the kit..." Hank said, his paws scuffling in the leaves.

Lionpelt stood up, alarmed. "Are you ok?!" he asked.

"Really?! Well, I've always liked the name Aspen... And it fits since she was born in a tree trunk." Hank said with a purr, looking lovingly at the kit.