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Post by sunny on Apr 5, 2012 20:53:14 GMT -5
ooc; yes, but Reedpaw is very selfish and could care less. You're the mentor, set him straight!
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Post by Bluestripe on Apr 5, 2012 20:55:04 GMT -5
Oceanbreeze gave Reedpaw a sharp smack on the head. "She's in labor, mouse brain! Show a little sympathy!"
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Post by sunny on Apr 5, 2012 20:57:22 GMT -5
Reedpaw wrinkled his nose at the writhing queen. What if she was infested with girl germs? Still, he pretended to look the least bit sympathetic though he could only hold back his impatience for so long. He hopped she would hurry up and give birth already. At this rate he would become an elder before he became a warrior!
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Post by Kestrelfrost on Apr 5, 2012 21:28:02 GMT -5
(xD I love this place)
Morningheart slowly waddled her way over to the nursery, stopping every few steps as her belly cramped again.
Shallowpaw ran to the queen's side and supported her with a shoulder.
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Post by sunny on Apr 5, 2012 21:31:23 GMT -5
Reedpaw watched Shallowpaw running forward to help. There was no way he was going to let his friend/rival get all the credit for helping the queen. He rushed to Morningheart's other side and held her up straight until they got into the nursery.
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Post by Kestrelfrost on Apr 5, 2012 21:34:06 GMT -5
"Thank you," Morningheart mewed "you're both so helpful." Her body tensed again as another cramp came rolling through her body
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Post by sunny on Apr 5, 2012 21:43:45 GMT -5
Reedpaw ducked out of the nursery, not willing to be around during the actual kitting. He wouldn't even do it if Shallowpaw stayed.
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Post by jagoo on Apr 5, 2012 21:47:25 GMT -5
Mistwing, alarmed at the sound of yowling, pushed out of her den. "Morningheart!" She called, running over to greet the she-cat. "Alright, take deep breaths, okay?" She said. What do I do? I've ever done this before! She thought in a panic. "Calm down." She murmured half to herself.
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Post by Kestrelfrost on Apr 5, 2012 21:55:08 GMT -5
Morningheart looked at her friend and gave a soft purr, "I'm glad you're here." Her sides heaved with the burden they had carried for these last long moons. The contractions began coming more frequently
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Post by jagoo on Apr 5, 2012 21:59:21 GMT -5
Ooc; Quite awkward...
Mistwing counted in her head, 1... 2... 3... When she reached three, she pushed down on Morningheart's stomach lightly to help deliver the kit.
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Post by Kestrelfrost on Apr 5, 2012 22:06:24 GMT -5
(What happened to Stoneheart??? xD)
Morningheart groaned and a kit gently slid out of her body. The queen licked away the small sack surrounding it and saw pale sandy colored fur. She licked the fur backwards to help dry out her first kit. It was a lovely she-kit, who was rather small, but Morningheart could see the potential brewing under that sandy pelt. "She will be a great warrior." The queen mewed. Another contraction rocked her body, but she made sure that the newborn kit could suckle before laying down again.
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Post by Bluestripe on Apr 6, 2012 7:40:15 GMT -5
Oceanbreeze followed and nodded to Reedpaw, respecting his decision to be outside when the actual kitting begins. She didn't like being there either, but the grey-blue she-cat had to be there for her friend.
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Post by sunny on Apr 6, 2012 8:14:18 GMT -5
(ooc; Jagoo usually plays Mistwing as a med cat. . . I think she lost track of her characters XD)
Reedpaw flicked his tail impatiently. He was torn between the impulsive desire to kill something and his duty to stand guard of the nursery with Oceanbreeze.
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Post by Kestrelfrost on Apr 6, 2012 12:02:42 GMT -5
Shallowpaw padded over to his friend Reedpaw, "Calm down. It's a good thing the clan has new kits and you know it," He sat down, wrapping his tail around his paws "One is already out. A sandy little she-kit. I wonder how many more she's got..."
Morningheart groaned, another kit about to come.
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Post by Amber-is epic on Apr 6, 2012 14:41:14 GMT -5
Troutstar had been going to take Shallowpaw out for training, but now that Morningheart was having her kits, he was watching the little lives be born. Reedpaw and Shallowpaw were murmuring among themselves, and he watched the little sandy kit take its first breaths. "Welcome to TideClan, little one," he purred.
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