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Post by Clawfur on Aug 26, 2012 9:33:40 GMT -6
(Do not post unless you are
Clawfur
Clovepetal
Forestbreak
Hawkbreeze
Sparrowfur
Snowflare
Tinypaw
Treasurehunt
Redfoot
Lionclaw
Snakeclaw
Feathershadow
Mistywind
Leopardripple
Possibly if you are one of my kits. (you know who you are...)
Those are the only people I give permission to post.)
It had been a long night. Clawfur had a wonderful dream about a herd of rabbits who had flooded into Fireclan territory and they had a endless supply of rabbits. She suddenly woke up and realized that it was right in the middle of the afternoon. At least no one had bothered to wake her. She felt a sharp pain in her stomach and began breathing heavily with worry. She looked around the nursery and no one seemed to be around except for a couple of kits playing. Her eyes went large as she picked herself up and tried to walk as fast as she could to the medicine cats den. After she finally had gotten their the pain was much worse. "Forestbreak! Clovepetal!" she cried collapsing to the ground in pain. [/color] |
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Post by Hawkbreeze on Aug 26, 2012 9:47:00 GMT -6
A cry pierced Hawkbreeze's ears, awaking him from his doze beside the Warriors' Den. His amber eyes traveled around the clearing, only to land on the calico shape of a queen. This queen happened to be Clawfur. She was in pain, and it looked like ... Oh CloudClan.
"Clawfur!" he gasped, standing to his long legs. He quickly trotted over, his legs stiff. "What .. What is wrong? Wait ... Are they ...?" His amber eyes widened. "Forestbreak! Clovepetal! Hurry! Clawfur ... She's ...!" Hawkbreeze did not finished. He passed out on the ground with shock coursing off of him.
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Post by Forestbreak on Aug 26, 2012 14:45:44 GMT -6
"Oh, calm yourself, Hawkbreeze," muttered Forestbreak, dashing towards the medicine den, but there was anxiety on her face. Hurriedly, she picked up a thick stick and sprinted to her herb store, plucking out a few poppy seeds, and skidded to a halt at Clawfur's side. "All right, everything's gonna be fine," she whispered, placing a paw on her belly.
Nosing the stick towards her, she mewed, "Bite down on this when you feel pain." Next, she sprinkled the poppy seeds near her. "And eat these." Not quite caring about whether Hawkbreeze was unconscious or not, she mewed, "Get some water for Clawfur," in a sharp tone of voice.
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Post by Leopardripple on Aug 26, 2012 15:06:34 GMT -6
Though Leopardripple hated Clawfur, just as much as she hated Forestbreak and Thrushfang, the she-cat had heard the demand for water. Great just what they need, kits that are just like Clawfur. Perfect. Her eyes narrowed as the she-cat gathered water in a moss bowl and walked in with her injuries, she sat the water down growling "There happy Forestbreak?" she asked.
Seeing the maine coon unconscious on the floor, Leo got some more water and dumped it on the senior warriors head, not caring if he hated her for it. With no further words, the onyx senior went and sat in the shadows watching it happen.
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Post by Clawfur on Aug 26, 2012 15:25:28 GMT -6
She wailed in pain and ate the seeds. Before she had a chance to say any words to Hawkbreeze he paced out. Oh well. Why would Lepopardripple apparently get water? She hated the medicine cats.. and her. She had given up on that attempt of making a friend. She nodded at Forestbreak's words and got the stick ready. She felt her paw on her belly, it made her feel like she was in good paws.
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Post by Forestbreak on Aug 26, 2012 15:30:33 GMT -6
"Get ready. I feel like the first kit may be coming soon enough. Leopardripple, arouse the father. He won't want to miss this bit." Smirking, she glanced over at Hawkbreeze. New fathers were always disgusted by the birth of their kits, she imagined. If you'd never seen it before, it wasn't a pretty thing to witness. Though it was awe-inspiring once everyone was born.
"Breathe in. Breathe out." Forestbreak instructed this quietly, not wanting to further panic the queen or anyone. "Yes, Leopardripple. I'm happy," she drawled at the warrior.
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Post by Clawfur on Aug 26, 2012 15:36:51 GMT -6
She breathed heavily as Forestbreak instructed. Oh hawkbreeze. He even told her that he kind of thought it was gross. At least he was in the room! She was quite nervous but Sparrowfur had given her some tips and Forestbreak seemed content.
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Post by Hawkbreeze on Aug 26, 2012 17:47:03 GMT -6
Hawkbreeze awoke from his faint and sat up, head throbbing. His amber gaze turned to Clawfur, and he crouched down, stalking forward to her back. He lay down and began to gently groom her fur.
"I'm here. Do not worry. I am here." he murmured between strokes. His amber gaze lifted to Forestbreak. "Do you know how many yet?" he asked.
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Post by Feathershadow on Aug 26, 2012 17:48:42 GMT -6
(So, uh, feel free to begin birthing at any time. xD)
Feathershadow dashed in, hearing a commotion. Her eyes traveled from Clawfur to the medicine cat to Hawkbreeze to Leopardripple, then back to Clawfur. Backing into the wall, she watched, wide-eyed. Ohgod, don't move, Feathershadow, and they won't see you. Hey, it wasn't exactly an everyday thing to walk in on a queen about to give birth. For one that wasn't directly involved in anything, it was a tad awkward.
Practically plastering herself against the den wall, she glanced away, hoping to melt into the ground.
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Post by Forestbreak on Aug 26, 2012 17:54:02 GMT -6
(Hurr. I wasn't intending to double post, but then Forest got asked a question and I posted on Feather before I could see it and asdfgjkl; Dx)
"No, kit daddy, I don't know," said Forestbreak flatly. "You think I can reach into her stomach and count 'em up? We'll see how many in just a moment." She rolled her eyes. Really, this tom had quite a thick skull, as did that random she-cat cowering in the corner. For CloudClan's sake, couldn't she invade privacy outside of her den?
The medicine cat glanced over at Clawfur. "Just breathe and push and stay calm," she recited dully.
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Post by Clawfur on Aug 26, 2012 17:59:43 GMT -6
She did as she was told. She could feel the first kit coming. It was a awkward feeling. Feathershadow was watching she could see. Well kind of watching. She didn't mind. She breathed and stayed calm and pushed. Hearing Hawkbreeze's voice was pretty reassuring. She pushed and she could feel it coming out.
(this is the most awkward thing to rp...)
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Post by Forestbreak on Aug 26, 2012 18:06:32 GMT -6
Glancing down at the kit whose color she couldn't quite discern, Forestbreak instructed quickly, "Lick it. Lick it roughly to get it warm and get its fur sticking up." This was normal protocol for all new kits. "Are there more coming?" she questioned.
Glancing over at Hawkbreeze, she mewed sternly, "Don't faint again, kit daddy. Don't you dare faint when your children are being born." Of course, he'd probably be too starstruck at the sight of his wriggling, hairless maggot of a new kit to lose consciousness. Not that she disliked kits, it was just that they really did resemble maggots with limbs.
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Post by Clawfur on Aug 26, 2012 18:33:04 GMT -6
She began licking it furiously like she said. The jelly coat that was wrapped around the kit gave it a gross look. She was kind of disturbed to lick it but she did it anyways. Soon enough it fur started to appear. It seemed to be a white color with some patches coming in. "I think that there are more coming." she said answering her question, suddenly feeling something move inside her which answered both their question. She hoped that it wouldn't go on forever. "When can I stop licking it?" she asked in between licks.
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Post by Hawkbreeze on Aug 26, 2012 18:34:54 GMT -6
"I will lick it. You just ... push." Hawkbreeze meowed, leaning over to lick his kit. He was a father, not just to one, but more. He felt pride surge through his body as he warmed his kit's skin and fur.
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Post by Clawfur on Aug 26, 2012 18:51:14 GMT -6
They licked it together. She was thankful that he hadn't passed out yet. The patches appeared to be a ginger color. it's eyes they would have to wait for the kit to open them. "is it a she-cat for a tom?" she asked Forestbreak. She could feel the next kit coming. "the next kit is coming. Now" she said bracing herself.
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