Post by Xx.Blackness.xX on Jul 3, 2012 16:38:34 GMT -5
StormClan litter by Finchflight and Brambletalon.
*Warning!: Half-Clan litter. Scandal between Finchflight of StormClan, and Brambletalon of DuskClan.
Echokit-Fluffy light ginger tabby she-cat with cloudy golden-amber eyes.-TAKEN
Blind.
This cat will tend to favor and be better at hunting.
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She nodded, taking the stick and screwing her eyes up tight. The pain was getting worse, and she bit down on the stick. It broke in half, and she spat out small chipping of wood. One last surge, the most painful, and the kit was born. A fluffy light ginger tabby she-cat with cloudy golden-amber eyes - Finchflight purred in delight. The pain had stopped now, but even if it had lingured she wouldn't have noticed. My beautiful kit...My third. She began to lick the kit gently.
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Doeheart sat nearby and when the kit slipped out, she nipped it from the small sack and started licking the fur backwards to warm it. She smiled when it let out a tiny mew. She gently set it down next to its mother and let out a purr. "A she cat." she smiled and placed her paw on her stomach and meowed,"That's it." She glanced down at the little she cat and smiled."Welcome to Stormclan little one." She purred and grabbed the herbs and trotted out, leaving the new mother with her kit.
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Finchflight licked the kit again, turning towards the den entrance. She curled the kit so it was almost under her, keeping warm.
"Doeheart? Acornpaw? Flamestrike?" She asked quietly. She wanted to see her kits, her grown up kits. The thought of being separated from them even for a few days was maddening, and she wondered how she could have ever planned to cut herself from them before. Leave them?! No!
And then she noticed something wrong. "DOEHEART!" She mewed loudly in alarm.
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Doeheart had just walked back in when she heard her mew in alarm and raced forward,"Finchflight what's wrong?" She asked, with Flintfeather behind her. she was going to tell her that Flintfeather wanted to see her but her own kits didn't... No she could have told her that... ________________________________________
Flintfeather's eyes widened as she saw the kit. "She's beautiful!" She mewed quietly to the Queen, but then frowned. "Is everything all right?"
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"I-I don't think she can see properly." Finchflight stuttered, waving her paw near the kit's face. The kit looked around blankly, not reacting properly.
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Flintfeather moved out of the way so Doeheart could have a look at the small kit, dismay for the kitten showing in her expression.
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Doeheart bent down infront of the kit and looked at her eyes."She opened them fast." She remarked quietly while loing at her. She waved a paw infront of her face and when the kit didn't react at all she sighed and sat up." The kit is blind. it's fairly common in smaller litters. But she'll be fine."
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She pressed her muzzle against the tiny kit. "When she started to open them, I knew..." She gave the kit another lick. "H-her name is Echokit. She'll have to rely on her ears more than other warriors..."
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Doeheart nodded in agreement and smiled,"Welcome to Stormclan Echokit." She let out a soft purr
*Warning!: Half-Clan litter. Scandal between Finchflight of StormClan, and Brambletalon of DuskClan.
Echokit-Fluffy light ginger tabby she-cat with cloudy golden-amber eyes.-TAKEN
Blind.
This cat will tend to favor and be better at hunting.
________________________________________
She nodded, taking the stick and screwing her eyes up tight. The pain was getting worse, and she bit down on the stick. It broke in half, and she spat out small chipping of wood. One last surge, the most painful, and the kit was born. A fluffy light ginger tabby she-cat with cloudy golden-amber eyes - Finchflight purred in delight. The pain had stopped now, but even if it had lingured she wouldn't have noticed. My beautiful kit...My third. She began to lick the kit gently.
________________________________________
Doeheart sat nearby and when the kit slipped out, she nipped it from the small sack and started licking the fur backwards to warm it. She smiled when it let out a tiny mew. She gently set it down next to its mother and let out a purr. "A she cat." she smiled and placed her paw on her stomach and meowed,"That's it." She glanced down at the little she cat and smiled."Welcome to Stormclan little one." She purred and grabbed the herbs and trotted out, leaving the new mother with her kit.
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Finchflight licked the kit again, turning towards the den entrance. She curled the kit so it was almost under her, keeping warm.
"Doeheart? Acornpaw? Flamestrike?" She asked quietly. She wanted to see her kits, her grown up kits. The thought of being separated from them even for a few days was maddening, and she wondered how she could have ever planned to cut herself from them before. Leave them?! No!
And then she noticed something wrong. "DOEHEART!" She mewed loudly in alarm.
________________________________________
Doeheart had just walked back in when she heard her mew in alarm and raced forward,"Finchflight what's wrong?" She asked, with Flintfeather behind her. she was going to tell her that Flintfeather wanted to see her but her own kits didn't... No she could have told her that... ________________________________________
Flintfeather's eyes widened as she saw the kit. "She's beautiful!" She mewed quietly to the Queen, but then frowned. "Is everything all right?"
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"I-I don't think she can see properly." Finchflight stuttered, waving her paw near the kit's face. The kit looked around blankly, not reacting properly.
________________________________________
Flintfeather moved out of the way so Doeheart could have a look at the small kit, dismay for the kitten showing in her expression.
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Doeheart bent down infront of the kit and looked at her eyes."She opened them fast." She remarked quietly while loing at her. She waved a paw infront of her face and when the kit didn't react at all she sighed and sat up." The kit is blind. it's fairly common in smaller litters. But she'll be fine."
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She pressed her muzzle against the tiny kit. "When she started to open them, I knew..." She gave the kit another lick. "H-her name is Echokit. She'll have to rely on her ears more than other warriors..."
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Doeheart nodded in agreement and smiled,"Welcome to Stormclan Echokit." She let out a soft purr