[Tavvi]

Originally Posted by Spiral Whirl

"Okay, we can. " Stormglare meowed, his gaze softening. Those queens need to learn to keep their kits quiet. He disliked seeing his mate so stressed out. He was no Medince cat to know what it would do to the kits. He didn't want to risk having a defective kit. He never thought of a miscarriage or a stillborn but now, he hoped they would never have one. Stormglare wouldn't be able to bare losing something he loved. However, he knew he wouldn't live if Gorsebird died through birth when she was giving birth he didn't sleep one bit. He couldn't. His mate could die any second! Yet Starclan didn't allow it. "Don't worry, our kits will turn out perfect. Better than perfect."

"You don't know that! Anything could happen! The kits could die and oh StarClan Stormglare I could die and leave some wackjob to nurse our kitties!" Gorsebird stressed suddenly feeling not to keen on more kittens so soon, "Will you be there?" She then mewed quietly looking at him with a fearful expression.