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Originally Posted by Luna16
A sharp, familiar pain woke Heathernose from her afternoon nap. This was it. Having done this once before, she knew exactly what to do. She already had the stick ready to go. Thankfully, her daughter had been taking a nap with her. The pale brown queen affectionately licked Songpaw's ear to wake her, smiling at the scruffy pale yellow she-cat despite the pain in her eyes. "Dear, go get your brothers and Lightnight." She purred, though the urgency in her voice seemed to get through as Songpaw darted off, yowling for her brothers and Lightnight.
Heathernose bit into the stick she had, digging her claws into the ground as another wave of pain and tremors passed through her body....
[OOC: Quick reminder on birth order (if I have it correctly lol):
1) Sprintingkit
2) Tigerkit
3) Howlkit
4) Goldenkit
5) Sweetkit
Lmk if this is not right! And go ahead and submit your kits! Kits will be born in my next post, just giving Lightnight and the boys a second to show up.]
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Fernpaw saw his sisters. Ears perking. Sensing something was wrong he followed the command and went to his mother quickly. "Mom?! Your oh..." Fernpaw stared. "A-are you ok?"
Lightnight saw Fernpaw and Songpaw, sensing it had something to do with Heathernose he raced past. Skidding to a halt and entering the nursery. "My love? Is everything alright?" Lightnight gently licked her ears...heavy breathing..pained look. Oh Starclan I was happening. Flashbacks of his beautiful Softfeather flooded into his mind. He couldn't let his litter die, nothing could happen to them! Lightnight's fear entered his gaze, he immedietly went behind Heathernose. Settling behind her, his tail wrapping protectively behind her back, leaving room for her but staying close. Bright yellow gaze narrowed, "Fernpaw, get your mother some water on moss.....and uhh. Oh a stick to bite!" Lightnight ordered, an unusual authority in his tone
Fernpaw nodded at Lightnight's order, "I'll hurry!" He mewed. Racing out of then den, we're would he get water!? Sure a stick was easy there always is sticks....because he liked to play with them but whatever! Fernpaw grabbed a decently thick stick that was breakable but thick. Crap crap where to get water! Oh oh Moss and the little stream thing! Fernpaw dropped off the stick and raced back to grab some moss, he had a small ball of clean moss he had saved for his nest, but no matter his nest wasn't as important as his mother giving birth! He soaked the moss gently, making sure it was stable as he lifted it with him. Padding back in and setting the moss beside his mother, see Lightnights protectiveness over his mother, Fernpaw's gaze softened, in the rare moment of affection Fernpaw mewed. "Protect my siblings with your life... got it?" Fernpaw murmured. Gently licking his mothers ears in a hopefully soothing way.
[P] the dawning of new life, a new start
