Mother Children bonding time~

[Doestrike]

I said it's been a long time
Since someone looked at me that way
It's like you knew me

And all the things I couldn't say

'You've done well Doestrike. Four she-cats and a two handsome little toms. Flamepath will be so proud.'

Doestrike lay in one of the nursery nests and sighed happily as her little bundles of fur snuggled against her. It'd been at least a week since her kits had been born. She'd never felt more pride in her life, when she had the day she'd met her children. She'd named them properly, of course, asking her mate Flamepath for suggestions. He wasn't much help. ('m teasing c:)

Her four she-kits were named Skykit, Cinderkit, Birchkit, and Maplekit. Skykit was a beautiful little dark gold she-kit, she reminded Doestrike of a friend she once had, Skye. And so, in dedication of her, the kit was named Skykit. Cinderkit was a brown tabby, with white paws that reminded her of the ashes after the great fire in Treeclan so many moons ago. Birchkit was a tabby and white she-cat who reminded her of the birch tree bark. Maplekit, the runt of her litter, was a calico. She'd been named after a great warrior a long time ago. 

Her two toms were quite different. Boys were always hard to name. She and Flamepath had settled with Coyotekit and Brackenkit. Coyotekit had been named after his pelt color, which resembled the stories elders had told her about the wolves and coyotes. Brackenkit had been named after his pelt as well. His pelt matched the color of wet bracken, his pelt stood out at spiky angles when he was born, so the name was fitting.

She wrapped her tail around her little balls of fur around her belly and purred, licking them over and over. Not only had Doestrike smelled like milk, but now she was scented like a queen. A quite homely and wonderful smell that she wished she could keep forever. Falling into a somewhat good slumber, she wrapped her tail tightly around them as if to keep them safe. What would happen when they grew up? Would she still be able to take care of them?

"I want the best for you children. I wish you would stay like this forever."

TAG: Flamepath , Cinderkit , Coyotekit , Kestrelpaw , Brackenkit , Maplekit , Skypaw | WORDS: 390 | NOTES: As more kits sign up for me, they'll be added in c: | MUSE: Fishin' in the Dark / Boondocks

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MADE BY VEL OF GS

[Cinderkit]

Cinderkit huddled closer to her mother. "Mommy?" She squeaked softly looking at Doestrike. The tiny kitten purred and curled her tail. She than looked at her brothers and sisters.

[Skypaw]

(May I join this, wasn't tagged as I just signed up. If no I can delete this)

Young Skye burrowed into the warmth of her mother's belly, eyes shut tight. She did not purr or squeak, and as she peered up at the loving queen, she did not say a word. Her piercing green gaze simply interlocked with her mother's for an extended moment, before she pawed for milk like the stare had never happened. This little one was going great to be a lot move serious than most kittens, a thinker more than a talker. Yet for now she was vulnerable, clambering over her brother Brackenkit to get closer to the temporary queens warmth in order to drift off into momentary sleep.

[Kestrelpaw]

A soft purr escaped Birchkit at her mother's words and she lazily curled herself closer to the older she-cat. The tabby-and-white kitten grunted a bit when she heard her sister speak, wanting to sleep a bit longer. In an attempt to escape the noise she burrowed her head under Doestrike, only to find that it was nearly impossible yo breath under the weight of her mother. Sighing, she pulled her head back and blinked up at Doestrike, the fur on her face disheveled from her endeavors.

[Maplekit]

Mother Children Bonding Time~

Maplekit

Maplekit lay snuggled close to her mother's side. The warmth radiating off her body was well and great to the heat she could produce. Her siblings lay squirming next to her and she murmured a mild curse under her breath. Holy Cloudclan, why don't they just sleep? The calico she-kit thought as her sister Birchkit tried to cover up under her mother's pelt. Maplekit looked at Birchkit and smiled, as if to say, I feel your struggle.

"Mommy, why can't we just sleep?" The calico murmured, looking at her siblings.
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TAG: Doestrike, Kestrelpaw, Cinderkit, Coyotekit, Brackenkit, Skypaw

Word Count: xxx

OOC: n/a

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[Brackenkit]

Brackenkit was awoken after he was clambored over to get closer to their mother. His tabby pelt fluffed out in annoyance as he tried to go back to sleep. Though, now that he had been roused from his deep slumber, the tabby tom was annoyed. He showed his annoyance by rolling over again and snuggling close to Birchkit, trying to get back to sleep.  "Why can't we sleep like normal kits?" He grumbled. tag: Skypaw, Kestrelpaw Doestrike, Flamepath, Maplekit, Cinderkit, Coyotekit ▪ words: 000 ▪ ooc: something

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[Doestrike]

It's just me, myself and I
Solo ride until I die
Cuz I got me for life

I don't need a hand to hold

Doestrike smiled at her children as they lay next to her. She reached towards her children and licked each child's head in turn. Looking at the disheveled face of Birchkit, she grinned, chuckling. Trying to sleep like that didn't exactly always work. 

"Birchkit, you're adorable. Maplekit, Brackenkit, I don't know. I don't get sleep either. So, I guess you'll sleep when you're older. Oh, Cinderkit, you're so cute too." Doestrike spoke, nuzzling Skykits head.

The queen licked her children's heads against and curled her tail around them before laying back down. Her tiny flamepath's were so adorable.

TAG: Flamepath , Cinderkit , Coyotekit , Kestrelpaw , Brackenkit , Maplekit , Skypaw | WORDS: 390 | NOTES: I was gonna wait for Coyotekit, but i'm gonna skip him. | MUSE: Fishin' in the Dark / Boondocks

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MADE BY VEL OF GS

[Flamepath]

Flamepath rushed into camp as a blackbird smacked against his chest. He had been making sure that ever since the kits were born, that Doestrike was eating properly . He poked his head into the nursery before squeezing in.

"Hello kits, hello Doestrike. I brought something for you to eat!" the deputy smiled as he laid the bird down by her paws and began to sniff a few of the beautiful kits around her. He gave Maplekit a small lick on the head and looked over his children. They were so small and precious. "How are my favorite kits?" he purred with a smile.

[Brackenkit]

The tabby tom struggled to sit up before smiling at the tom, who seemingly enjoyed their company. His amber eyes attempted to look at the mottled tom, before his vision went from blurry to clear. "Daddy!" He mewled, his face glowing with pride. "I'm tired, but other than that, i'm perfect. tag: someone ▪ words: 062 ▪ ooc: something

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[Maplekit]

Maplekit purred as her father licked the tom of her head. It felt nice to be wanted like this. The calico she-kit smiled at her father and rubbed on his leg.

"The sleep i'm not getting... does it get any better?" She mock complained, smiling at him.

[Doestrike]

Doestrike graciously smiled at Flamepath, her mouth watering at the prey at her paws. The warmth was still coming off the bird it seemed, or perhaps that was a kit throwing her off. Her pride was still strong of her little bundles of joy.

"Thank you for the bird Flamepath. It's greatly appreciated." She purred, nuzzling his cheek.

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[Skypaw]

Skykit yawned slightly as her father bounded in with a feathered creature that her mother named a bird. Interested, she struggled to her paws as wobbled the two or three paces to her mother's face, nosing the dead creature. What is this thing? Is it dead? she thought to herself, prodding at it with a paw. Thinking back to what she'd been taught last time food was delivered to her mother, she remembered that this was fresh kill. It was caught by older cats and they were all to eat it. Mother's and old cats first. Gazing up at the deputy, she dipped her head to him as though to thank him for the food. She found when mother hadn't eaten, there was no milk, so in a way, he'd fed her and her siblings as well. Approaching her father, she sat before him, looking up at him as though trying to suss what he was about. She knew he was deputy, but she wasn't quite sure what that meant. She wasn't aware of the responsibility he held, and the weight of being his daughter. For now, she just wanted to know who he was. And she she just sat there, this tiny little flame coloured kit, staring up at him with an unwavering emerald gaze.