Post by Miss Tactical on Apr 19, 2018 15:37:56 GMT
Ringtail silverfang218
The flame colored she-cat's belly was round, there was no questioning that her kits were due at anytime. It was just a matter of win the kits wanted to come into the world. Cherryheart grabbed a small mouse from the fresh-kill pile, with new-leaf hunting patrols were out and about, and she didn't think anyone would mind if she took something a bit more fresh. However there was something off, and Cherrheart couldn't quite put a paw on the situation. She finished her meal without question. However it left a bitter taste in her mouth which was odd. She stood up pacing back and forth, something just wasn't right.
She looked around before heading into the nursery. She circled a few times, fluffing up her nest, the apprentices just brought her fresh moss, and the nest even had some feathers. She circled once more and laid down. With her round belly, she couldn't get comfortable so she shifted herself, laying on her side. The she-cat felt slight cramping and winced. However she played it off as her just being overdue and her muscles just needed a good stretch. However moments later another cramp sensation came that made it feel like her bones were breaking into a million pieces. She was kitting!
She dug her claws into the nursery floor, eyes wide with a panic. Where was Ringtail?She let out a distressed hiss, barely able to lift her head. "SOMEONE PLEASE GET SILVERFANG AND RINGTAIL!!! PLEASE!!!" She yowled hoping someone would hear her.She let her head fall with a loud thump, after another wave of pain Cherryheart gave a slight push, there was a yowl and a small kit was born. She gave the small kit a few licks, before nudging it towards her belly. After a closer examination the first kit born was a tom, Silverfang predicted 3 to 4 kits, this was just the first one, and Cherryheart was already tired, and didn't want to do this alone.
The flame colored she-cat's belly was round, there was no questioning that her kits were due at anytime. It was just a matter of win the kits wanted to come into the world. Cherryheart grabbed a small mouse from the fresh-kill pile, with new-leaf hunting patrols were out and about, and she didn't think anyone would mind if she took something a bit more fresh. However there was something off, and Cherrheart couldn't quite put a paw on the situation. She finished her meal without question. However it left a bitter taste in her mouth which was odd. She stood up pacing back and forth, something just wasn't right.
She looked around before heading into the nursery. She circled a few times, fluffing up her nest, the apprentices just brought her fresh moss, and the nest even had some feathers. She circled once more and laid down. With her round belly, she couldn't get comfortable so she shifted herself, laying on her side. The she-cat felt slight cramping and winced. However she played it off as her just being overdue and her muscles just needed a good stretch. However moments later another cramp sensation came that made it feel like her bones were breaking into a million pieces. She was kitting!
She dug her claws into the nursery floor, eyes wide with a panic. Where was Ringtail?She let out a distressed hiss, barely able to lift her head. "SOMEONE PLEASE GET SILVERFANG AND RINGTAIL!!! PLEASE!!!" She yowled hoping someone would hear her.She let her head fall with a loud thump, after another wave of pain Cherryheart gave a slight push, there was a yowl and a small kit was born. She gave the small kit a few licks, before nudging it towards her belly. After a closer examination the first kit born was a tom, Silverfang predicted 3 to 4 kits, this was just the first one, and Cherryheart was already tired, and didn't want to do this alone.