[wolfie]

Originally Posted by Opal

"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.

"Gorsebird, don't say that. You will NOT die." He strained the word `not`. He just couldn't. "Of course I will. I'll be there for everything. " Stormglare promised, licking her once more on the nose to calm her down. "Starclan wouldn't do that to us, don't you fret my love. " He reassured her. Always disliking to see her like this. Kits were a new life, stressful on their own but they are wonderful. When Tawnykit and Streamkit became apprentices and these kits did, if they did have kits became apprentices everything will seem worth it. Stormglare couldn't wait to see his kits grow, have their own family, but yet he didn't want to let them go.