he didn't have a good understanding on why he wasn't at the birth. he knew he should have but it just made a uneasiness settle in his stomach. he felt like he was going to vomit. which was the reason he needed to see his kits now. stormglare made his way to the nursery, his steps were light and careful like if he made one misstep the world would end. perhaps it would in stormglare's eyes. inhaling a large breath, he entered the nursery. his nose instantly smelled milk but most of all, his mate, gorsebird. he always found her scent with ease. stormglare's eyes soon too found her. he walked over to her, a soft smile on his face as he looked at the newborn kits. "hello, love. why don't you introduce me to these little bundles?" he asked, his voice seem to be dip into a pool of honey. stormglare sat down next to gorsebird, he hope she wouldn't be too angry he missed the birth. the same happen with the first litter and they already had a argument about that. he already explained to her about how he felt about it. he was a bit shock to see five kits but they were all prefect to him. he didn't care that they were premature, they seem perfectly good to him. stormglare then realized that the rest were all toms but one and the weakest kit, was a she-cat. "they all look so handsome and beautiful. " he purred.
"Oh, Stormy there you are~" Gorsebird chirped seeing the tom walk in and sit by her and not really wanting to upset her newborn kittens by starting an argument with her mate despite the fact that she was miffed by him not being there for there for the birth, "Aren't you just so happy?" She purred giving his cheek a soft nuzzle being blissfully trapped in the bond that was new maternal love, "I've named already them if that's okay with you sweetling~" Gorsebird then cooed deciding to carefully move Chestnutkit over to Stormglare, "This little one is Chestnutkit your firstborn son." She mewed hoping that the tom was pleased by the fact she had given him four sons, "And the other four are Tinykit, Breezekit, Tempestkit, and are little daughter Dawnkit~" Gorsebird listed softly nosing each kit as she said their name forgetting all about Dawnkit's unfocused moon colored eye as she continued to dote and fawn over her kittens, "Oh, and Stormglare their so smart! Three of them have opened their eyes already isn't that so impressive!?" She bragged softly bumping her nose with Stormglare's heart shaped one.
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DawnKit awoke, she didn't feel her brothers warmth so she started to mew afraid she was lost. She tried to flicker her eyes open, but all she saw were blurs of color on the one side of her head. She began mewing louder but smelled her mother's milk. Her small stomach rumbled and she attempted to scoot her way over but from her running around earlier, she was tied and could hardly move. Her mews grew softer as she began to attempt rolling, dragging her self, and scooting over. She was small, weak, but determined. She looked at her father and meowed loudly as if asking him to put her next to her mother.
he didn't have a good understanding on why he wasn't at the birth. he knew he should have but it just made a uneasiness settle in his stomach. he felt like he was going to vomit. which was the reason he needed to see his kits now. stormglare made his way to the nursery, his steps were light and careful like if he made one misstep the world would end. perhaps it would in stormglare's eyes. inhaling a large breath, he entered the nursery. his nose instantly smelled milk but most of all, his mate, gorsebird. he always found her scent with ease. stormglare's eyes soon too found her. he walked over to her, a soft smile on his face as he looked at the newborn kits. "hello, love. why don't you introduce me to these little bundles?" he asked, his voice seem to be dip into a pool of honey. stormglare sat down next to gorsebird, he hope she wouldn't be too angry he missed the birth. the same happen with the first litter and they already had a argument about that. he already explained to her about how he felt about it. he was a bit shock to see five kits but they were all prefect to him. he didn't care that they were premature, they seem perfectly good to him. stormglare then realized that the rest were all toms but one and the weakest kit, was a she-cat. "they all look so handsome and beautiful. " he purred.
"Oh, Stormy there you are~" Gorsebird chirped seeing the tom walk in and sit by her and not really wanting to upset her newborn kittens by starting an argument with her mate despite the fact that she was miffed by him not being there for there for the birth, "Aren't you just so happy?" She purred giving his cheek a soft nuzzle being blissfully trapped in the bond that was new maternal love, "I've named already them if that's okay with you sweetling~" Gorsebird then cooed deciding to carefully move Chestnutkit over to Stormglare, "This little one is Chestnutkit your firstborn son." She mewed hoping that the tom was pleased by the fact she had given him four sons, "And the other four are Tinykit, Breezekit, Tempestkit, and are little daughter Dawnkit~" Gorsebird listed softly nosing each kit as she said their name forgetting all about Dawnkit's unfocused moon colored eye as she continued to dote and fawn over her kittens, "Oh, and Stormglare their so smart! Three of them have opened their eyes already isn't that so impressive!?" She bragged softly bumping her nose with Stormglare's heart shaped one.
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Chestnutkit woke out of his nap with a small startle as he felt himself being moved again, and lifted his head in curiosity as he felt a new scent tickling his nose. The scent was odd; it smelled similar to his siblings and himself. He felt he should know this cat, but was baffled by who they might be. He began to squirm again until he had pushed himself directly against Stormglare's paw. His chest rose and sunk quickly as he caught his breath, still tired from the movements he had made earlier. He breathed in the scent again, now that he was directly beside the source. He wanted to know who the stranger was. An attempted to open his eyes to see who was beside him was met with failure, as they stayed closed tightly from still being sleepy.
He grew worried realizing he couldn't feel his mother's warmth and only felt this stranger's paw, and let out a loud mewl. He wasn't sure of what was going on; wanting to make that abundantly clear, he mewled once more. Scared his mother had abandoned him to whoever this cat was, he softly bit against their paw. No pain could've been inflicted since he had yet to grow teeth, but he tried to make it clear they needed to introduce themselves.
"Oh, Stormy there you are~" Gorsebird chirped seeing the tom walk in and sit by her and not really wanting to upset her newborn kittens by starting an argument with her mate despite the fact that she was miffed by him not being there for there for the birth, "Aren't you just so happy?" She purred giving his cheek a soft nuzzle being blissfully trapped in the bond that was new maternal love, "I've named already them if that's okay with you sweetling~" Gorsebird then cooed deciding to carefully move Chestnutkit over to Stormglare, "This little one is Chestnutkit your firstborn son." She mewed hoping that the tom was pleased by the fact she had given him four sons, "And the other four are Tinykit, Breezekit, Tempestkit, and are little daughter Dawnkit~" Gorsebird listed softly nosing each kit as she said their name forgetting all about Dawnkit's unfocused moon colored eye as she continued to dote and fawn over her kittens, "Oh, and Stormglare their so smart! Three of them have opened their eyes already isn't that so impressive!?" She bragged softly bumping her nose with Stormglare's heart shaped one.
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Originally Posted by Ninjasinsocks
DawnKit awoke, she didn't feel her brothers warmth so she started to mew afraid she was lost. She tried to flicker her eyes open, but all she saw were blurs of color on the one side of her head. She began mewing louder but smelled her mother's milk. Her small stomach rumbled and she attempted to scoot her way over but from her running around earlier, she was tied and could hardly move. Her mews grew softer as she began to attempt rolling, dragging her self, and scooting over. She was small, weak, but determined. She looked at her father and meowed loudly as if asking him to put her next to her mother.
Chestnutkit woke out of his nap with a small startle as he felt himself being moved again, and lifted his head in curiosity as he felt a new scent tickling his nose. The scent was odd; it smelled similar to his siblings and himself. He felt he should know this cat, but was baffled by who they might be. He began to squirm again until he had pushed himself directly against Stormglare's paw. His chest rose and sunk quickly as he caught his breath, still tired from the movements he had made earlier. He breathed in the scent again, now that he was directly beside the source. He wanted to know who the stranger was. An attempted to open his eyes to see who was beside him was met with failure, as they stayed closed tightly from still being sleepy.
He grew worried realizing he couldn't feel his mother's warmth and only felt this stranger's paw, and let out a loud mewl. He wasn't sure of what was going on; wanting to make that abundantly clear, he mewled once more. Scared his mother had abandoned him to whoever this cat was, he softly bit against their paw. No pain could've been inflicted since he had yet to grow teeth, but he tried to make it clear they needed to introduce themselves.
"of course, i don't mind. those are prefect names for them. " stormglare replied, knowing even if he was here he wouldn't have named them. after all, he would just name them onekit, twokit, and so on. he wasn't creative but he hope his kits were or didn't get his bad creativity. his non-existent eyebrows raised in shock and well, he was impressed. "wow. " he breathed, "aren't they already so wonderful?" he couldn't wait to see the cats they became when they grew up. stormglare blinked when he felt fur brush on his paw. he look down to see the kit named chestnutkit, letting out a deep chuckle, he gave the kit a small lick on its forehead. "aren't you a little fighter? i'm stormglare, your father. " he introduced himself, stormglare was proud already. i mean, the kit seems smart enough to know to not trust random strangers. carefully, he pick the kit up from its scruff and put it next to gorsebird's stomach. once he put chestnutkit down, he also moved dawnkit to be right next to him. he sat back, "i'm so proud of you. they are awesome kits. " he nuzzled gorsebird.
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"of course, i don't mind. those are prefect names for them. " stormglare replied, knowing even if he was here he wouldn't have named them. after all, he would just name them onekit, twokit, and so on. he wasn't creative but he hope his kits were or didn't get his bad creativity. his non-existent eyebrows raised in shock and well, he was impressed. "wow. " he breathed, "aren't they already so wonderful?" he couldn't wait to see the cats they became when they grew up. stormglare blinked when he felt fur brush on his paw. he look down to see the kit named chestnutkit, letting out a deep chuckle, he gave the kit a small lick on its forehead. "aren't you a little fighter? i'm stormglare, your father. " he introduced himself, stormglare was proud already. i mean, the kit seems smart enough to know to not trust random strangers. carefully, he pick the kit up from its scruff and put it next to gorsebird's stomach. once he put chestnutkit down, he also moved dawnkit to be right next to him. he sat back, "i'm so proud of you. they are awesome kits. " he nuzzled gorsebird.
DawkKit meowed, she suddenly could scent the tom much easier, his scent was slightly familiar yet comforting. Her white underbelly had been covered in dirt as she crawled about. Her jaws parted ever so slightly, then she purred. Her jaws closed when she realized how it amplified her scents. She fluttered her eyes again, wanting to see her dad's reaction to her one golden honey eye and her one milk-white one. She obviously didn't know she was blind. But she wondered what his reaction would be.
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"learn your weaknesses and fears,
embrace them.
and no one will be able to use then against you."
-Sean Mcloughlin (Jacksepticeye)
"spread love and kindness,
wherever you go."
-Ethan Nestor (CrankGamePlays)
"of course, i don't mind. those are prefect names for them. " stormglare replied, knowing even if he was here he wouldn't have named them. after all, he would just name them onekit, twokit, and so on. he wasn't creative but he hope his kits were or didn't get his bad creativity. his non-existent eyebrows raised in shock and well, he was impressed. "wow. " he breathed, "aren't they already so wonderful?" he couldn't wait to see the cats they became when they grew up. stormglare blinked when he felt fur brush on his paw. he look down to see the kit named chestnutkit, letting out a deep chuckle, he gave the kit a small lick on its forehead. "aren't you a little fighter? i'm stormglare, your father. " he introduced himself, stormglare was proud already. i mean, the kit seems smart enough to know to not trust random strangers. carefully, he pick the kit up from its scruff and put it next to gorsebird's stomach. once he put chestnutkit down, he also moved dawnkit to be right next to him. he sat back, "i'm so proud of you. they are awesome kits. " he nuzzled gorsebird.
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Originally Posted by Ninjasinsocks
DawkKit meowed, she suddenly could scent the tom much easier, his scent was slightly familiar yet comforting. Her white underbelly had been covered in dirt as she crawled about. Her jaws parted ever so slightly, then she purred. Her jaws closed when she realized how it amplified her scents. She fluttered her eyes again, wanting to see her dad's reaction to her one golden honey eye and her one milk-white one. She obviously didn't know she was blind. But she wondered what his reaction would be.
Chestnutkit became at ease the moment Stormglare licked his forehead. He didn't know the meaning of father yet, but it must've meant something good according to Stormglare's gentle praise.
His insistent mewing stopped once Stormglare had replaced him by his mother's side, and he nuzzled himself back near his only sister. He gently rested his head on his sister's side once again after hearing her meow, thinking she needed comfort. He realized she was fine once he felt her purring, and began to purr with her from comfort. After a moment of thinking, he remembered his mother's scared reaction to Dawnkit's eyes, and felt a rush of worry wash over him. He wasn't sure if Dawnkit would open her eyes, but definitely didn't want his father to yell and scare Dawnkit like their mother had done. He protectively pulled himself in front of his sister trying to block her face, and felt himself become tired once again. The exhausting of moving so much set in, and he purred to his sister before falling asleep once again.
Chestnutkit became at ease the moment Stormglare licked his forehead. He didn't know the meaning of father yet, but it must've meant something good according to Stormglare's gentle praise.
His insistent mewing stopped once Stormglare had replaced him by his mother's side, and he nuzzled himself back near his only sister. He gently rested his head on his sister's side once again after hearing her meow, thinking she needed comfort. He realized she was fine once he felt her purring, and began to purr with her from comfort. After a moment of thinking, he remembered his mother's scared reaction to Dawnkit's eyes, and felt a rush of worry wash over him. He wasn't sure if Dawnkit would open her eyes, but definitely didn't want his father to yell and scare Dawnkit like their mother had done. He protectively pulled himself in front of his sister trying to block her face, and felt himself become tired once again. The exhausting of moving so much set in, and he purred to his sister before falling asleep once again.
Gorsebird let out a momentary mrrow pleased to see Stormglare praise their kittens before snuggling her tail around them not wanting them to catch the early morning chill, "One of them is bound to be leader- or at the very least deputy, don't you think love?" She inquired smiling softly at her mate as she purred, "How is Mama sweet little girl doing?" Gorsebird then melodiously mused giving Dawnkit's side a soft nuzzle not yet remember her earlier near hysterics over one of her daughter's eyes for the mere reason that she had yet to see it again, "And hows Mommy's wittle boys doing? Handsome as ever I see~" She cooed before picking up a rather fussy Tempestkit to then groom hoping he won't be as opposed to it as Chestnutkit had been, "Looks like this one took after you in the looks department Honey." Gorsebird deadpanned looking at her youngest son's face that was heavily scrunched into a glare as if he was having none of what she was doing, "Expect of course for his curly fur I don't know how in StarClan's name he got that. Stormglare, were either of your parents curly furred? Because mine sure weren't!" She huffed sincerely wondering seeing as she didn't know either of her mate's parents.
Chestnutkit became at ease the moment Stormglare licked his forehead. He didn't know the meaning of father yet, but it must've meant something good according to Stormglare's gentle praise.
His insistent mewing stopped once Stormglare had replaced him by his mother's side, and he nuzzled himself back near his only sister. He gently rested his head on his sister's side once again after hearing her meow, thinking she needed comfort. He realized she was fine once he felt her purring, and began to purr with her from comfort. After a moment of thinking, he remembered his mother's scared reaction to Dawnkit's eyes, and felt a rush of worry wash over him. He wasn't sure if Dawnkit would open her eyes, but definitely didn't want his father to yell and scare Dawnkit like their mother had done. He protectively pulled himself in front of his sister trying to block her face, and felt himself become tired once again. The exhausting of moving so much set in, and he purred to his sister before falling asleep once again.
DawnKit hissed slightly, poking her brother's shoulder. She then curled into his side and purred softly. She decided that opening her eyes or moving again was too strenuous and instead decided to take a nap. Her small body shook with every labored breath and she shut her eyes, ready to fall asleep snuggled up next to her brother.
__________________
"learn your weaknesses and fears,
embrace them.
and no one will be able to use then against you."
-Sean Mcloughlin (Jacksepticeye)
"spread love and kindness,
wherever you go."
-Ethan Nestor (CrankGamePlays)
DawkKit meowed, she suddenly could scent the tom much easier, his scent was slightly familiar yet comforting. Her white underbelly had been covered in dirt as she crawled about. Her jaws parted ever so slightly, then she purred. Her jaws closed when she realized how it amplified her scents. She fluttered her eyes again, wanting to see her dad's reaction to her one golden honey eye and her one milk-white one. She obviously didn't know she was blind. But she wondered what his reaction would be.
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Originally Posted by Panda
Chestnutkit became at ease the moment Stormglare licked his forehead. He didn't know the meaning of father yet, but it must've meant something good according to Stormglare's gentle praise.
His insistent mewing stopped once Stormglare had replaced him by his mother's side, and he nuzzled himself back near his only sister. He gently rested his head on his sister's side once again after hearing her meow, thinking she needed comfort. He realized she was fine once he felt her purring, and began to purr with her from comfort. After a moment of thinking, he remembered his mother's scared reaction to Dawnkit's eyes, and felt a rush of worry wash over him. He wasn't sure if Dawnkit would open her eyes, but definitely didn't want his father to yell and scare Dawnkit like their mother had done. He protectively pulled himself in front of his sister trying to block her face, and felt himself become tired once again. The exhausting of moving so much set in, and he purred to his sister before falling asleep once again.
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Originally Posted by Opal
Gorsebird let out a momentary mrrow pleased to see Stormglare praise their kittens before snuggling her tail around them not wanting them to catch the early morning chill, "One of them is bound to be leader- or at the very least deputy, don't you think love?" She inquired smiling softly at her mate as she purred, "How is Mama sweet little girl doing?" Gorsebird then melodiously mused giving Dawnkit's side a soft nuzzle not yet remember her earlier near hysterics over one of her daughter's eyes for the mere reason that she had yet to see it again, "And hows Mommy's wittle boys doing? Handsome as ever I see~" She cooed before picking up a rather fussy Tempestkit to then groom hoping he won't be as opposed to it as Chestnutkit had been, "Looks like this one took after you in the looks department Honey." Gorsebird deadpanned looking at her youngest son's face that was heavily scrunched into a glare as if he was having none of what she was doing, "Expect of course for his curly fur I don't know how in StarClan's name he got that. Stormglare, were either of your parents curly furred? Because mine sure weren't!" She huffed sincerely wondering seeing as she didn't know either of her mate's parents.
stormglare catch a glance of dawnkit's milky eye, feeling his body tense but he didn't show anything else. it almost instantly relaxed, he smiled at chestnutkit. it seem that dawnkit would be protected by all her siblings. he lift his head to look at his mate. "bound to be and maybe dawnkit could even grow up to be a medince cat or something. " he figured they would talk about her eye when they were asleep. surely, gorsebird would talk to him about it or something. stormglare chuckled, " i don't know if having my glare is a good idea or not. he could really kill anyone with those eyes! ha, i think his glare is scarier than mine!" he admitted. he didn't exactly know why in the Starclan his face always seem to scrunch up and his eyes squint naturally. stormglare then realized his curly fur. "can't say so but i like it. it looks unique. " he admitted, smiling softly.
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❝ hold on tight to this time,
this place 'cause everything you know will be erased.
you were born inside your head.
and that is where you'll be when you are dead. ❞ -- currently on a hiatus until further notice --
꒰ pronouns.cc꒱
Wishpaw streamed after a rabbit, her long legs a blur. She reveled in the wind blowing through her fur. 'I'm going faster than the clouds!' She thought to her self. During her brief lapse of concentration the rabbit veered off to the side, sending the trap she had layed. "Mousebrains!" She muttered to herself, making one last feeble attempt to catch the fat, juicy, rabbit. It swerved and dodged into a hole. Wishpaw stared at the hole in dismay. " there will always be more rabbits." She chided herself and headed back to camp.
Last edited by Ghost Galaxy; March 31st, 2018 at 02:56 PM.
Re: WindClan Nursery
