Growth of a family

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After many uncomfortable time, Snowstorm went into labor at moon-rise. It seemed a long night, but really it most likely wasn't that long as to how these things go. It even went as smoothly as these things go. This wasn't even Snowstorm's first time going through this. At later hour of Moonhigh, Snowstorm finished giving birth, and had three newborn kittens to her side. 

This litter she had two tom kits and one she-kit. In this litter all the kits looked solid white just like Snowstorm. Little did they know that all three of these kits are color points of some kind. The only she-kit will turn into a lovely Cinnamon calico color point she-kit. The she-kit has a lovely bobtail, the bobtail she-kit is the only bobtail kit from this pair, from both litters.  The smallest tom-kit will be a Flame point, while the other tom will be a Chocolate point. But for now all three kits are a solid white looking like their mother. 

The white queen is rightfully very tired, She left her white pelt stay a bit a mess, as she was rightfully so. She moved her nose to sniff each of the kits as to learn their smell. 

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Tumblefoot paced back and forth outside the nursery. He had been at his mates side sleeping with her in her nest even. So when she had gone into labor he had quickly gone and got Daisypetals. But when he had tried to follow him back into the nursery he was told to stay outside. He hissed angrily and began to pace, popping his head to check on Snowstorm from time to time. When he heard the cry of his first kit he burst into the nursery ignoring the medicine cat and curled himself around his mate. He wasn't going to leave her side not now. "Your doing great," he purred softly in her ear as the second kit was born. He purred happily. "It's almost over," Tumblefoot ran his tail over her side a few times. Finally the third and last kit was born. "You did it my love, three healthy, beautiful, wonderful kits." Seeing how tired Snowstorm was he began to groom her fur for her. They could name them after Snowstorm and the kits had gotten some rest. "Do you need any water, or maybe something to eat?"

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Snowstorm gave a purr when her mate groomed her pelt for her. She lifted her head when her mate spoke. "Prey will be great, and some water. Please." she meowed, tiredness showing in her voice. Of course, she could use something to eat and something to drink. She already had something to help produce milk. Though she never had issues produce milk on her own.

The three kits sniffed their own ways to get to a place for them to nurse. As they started to dry, their fur got white and fluffy.

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Tumblefoot finished grooming his mates pelt than stood up, "I'll be right back, try and get some rest while I collect some water soaked moss for you." Padding out of the nursery he noticed it had begun to snow, there was already about an inch of fresh snow on the ground. He quickly ran into Daisypetals den grabbed some fresh moss than headed out of camp to the nearest stream. When he reached it he noticed there was a thing layer of ice over it. This grew worrisome for if it froze they would have to go farther for water. But for now he used his paw to break the ice and than set the moss into the freezing cold water. Once it had soaked thoroughly he picked it up and turned to head back to camp walking more slowly in hopes of not loosing any of the water.

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The white queen groomed each kit in turn. As each kit nurse, they slowly fell asleep as they got full. The queen wrapped her tail around the three kits, as to keep them protected and warm. She laid her head on her own paws, kept her eyes half-open and half-closed as she waited for her mate to return back with water, and maybe some food.

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Tumblefoot padded into the nursery and set the large ball of moss soaked with water on the floor next to his mate. The fur on his muzzle and chest were dripping with water as he headed back out to grab something for his mate to eat. He was in luck just as he left the nursery a patrol came in carrying freshkill. One had a somewhat plump mouse and he took that for Snowstorm. It looked like it had the most meat on it while the others looked more like skin and bones.

As he re-entered the nursery and set the mouse down he took a step back and let out a sigh. "It looks like it might be a hard leafbare but I'll make sure I keep you and our kits well fed and cared for," he mewed and touched his nose to his mates before stepping back to begin cleaning his fur and licking it the wrong way to get it to dry. He refused to go near his mate and kits until he was dry so they didn't get sick.

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Snowstorm gave a small purr, and lacked up the wet moss, quickly, showing as to how thirsty she was. Her mouth watered when she noted the meat on the mouse. She took a bite of it, at the first bite of the mouse she swallowed, she realized how hungry she really was.

She nodded her head, sure she hasn't stepped outside the nursery yet today, so she didn't see for herself yet how bad it was, though she was sure prey was getting more skinny and boned as leaf-bare grew on. She finished her mouse rather quickly. She moved on to groom her own pelt, a bit, as to not anything on the new kits, so they didn't get sick in any way. "Wonder what to name them." she meowed. She did wonder if they stay white or if the kits would change colors, as Ramlight did when he was a kit, as he was born white but changed to lilac point, Ramlight is a son from their first litter.