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 Posted: Tue May 15, 2012 5:33 am
xxxxxxxxxxb l i z z a r d s t a r Blizzardstar looked at his mate when he heard her inaudible mew. Pain and fear swam through her blue eyes and the white tom felt his heart drop. "Featherwhisper? Ravenflight, do something!" he meowed loudly, his eyes wide with fear. What was wrong? What had happened? Was she kitting? His ears flattened back and he pressed his nose against his mate's cheek, eyes closed tightly. He was just as terrified as she was. w i n d c l a n l e a d e rxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxxv a n i l l a p a w Vanillapaw mewled brightly in surprise as a paw cuffed her ear and she hopped off of him. "How did-?" she stopped when she heard the leader's terrified meow, followed by Brackenpaw's urging words. Blinking in slight confusion, she turned her head to the entrance as well and frowned. Featherwhisper did look like she was in a lot of pain. The pretty apprentice moved to take a step towards the medicine cat, leader and queen but decided against it. Her ears flattened back a bit. "I wonder what happened..." she meowed quietly. w i n d c l a n a p p r e n t i c exxxxxxxxxx
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2012 2:46 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx  The m e d i c i n eXc a t is to be feared m o r e than the disease─────────────────────────────────────────────────
Ravenflight urgently nudged the pair back into camp and stopped right beside Featherwhisper, glancing around came quickly. She whipped her head to the queen when she whispered. The black she-cat did a quick inventory in her head. Yes. It seemed right. Her kits would be coming pretty soon. If not now. Though, at Blizzardstar's meows, she growled at him. "Shut up! I am not incompetent!" She hissed. Yes, she knew he was scared, but yelling at the medicine cat was not going to help him. "Just... Calm down Blizzardstar" Ravenflight said, softer this time. Then; turning to Featherwhisper, she licked the queen's ear. "Come on. Let's get you into the nursery." The black medicine cat meowed softly, gently guiding the queen into the nursery.
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Most cats run a race to see who is f a s t e s t.
I run a race as a t e s t; to see who has the most g u t s.
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2012 10:26 pm
 Cranelegs ~ Awkward warrior of WindclanCraneleg's stumbled out of the warrior's den dazedly, his paws almost tripping over themselves as he tried to make sense of the sunlight. Muttering a string of incorrigible words, he regained his footing and gave a few purposeful blinks, clearing any dust from his eyes and letting them adjust to the day.
Just as he was grooming himself, he overheard the loud insistent meow of Blizzardstar and he paused, midlick, eyes opening wide. Featherwhisper? he thought in disbelief and a small sense of dread. What cold possibly... And then a slow dawn of realization appeared on his face. It was known that she was going to be kitting sometime soon... But now? He whipped his head around and caught sight of Ravenflight guiding Featherwhisper toward the nursing den.
A small distressed croak escaped his throat at the confirmation of his thoughts and, forgetting about his fur, Craneleg's quickly got to his paws and bumbled his way into a shadowed area to sit and try not to overreact.
Just because his own birth had been traumatic for his parents didn't mean that everyone else's would be as well. His ears were pinned back in discomfort and he sat hunched over with his eyes boring into the ground, his mind silently rehearsing a prayer to Starclan for a Featherwhisper's and her possible kit's safety.
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2012 5:40 pm
Windclan QueenxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxApprentice: N/A Featherwhisper nodded at her mate a little trying to let him know it's going to be okay but she couldn't really say anything. She padded off with Ravenflight to the nursery. Once inside she made it to her nest. Original Riverclan Cat
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2012 5:52 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxThe m e d i c i n eXc a t is to be feared m o r e than the disease─────────────────────────────────────────────────
Ravenflight wanted to let out a sigh of relief when they made it into the nursery without any problems, but she knew that the work was just beginning. "Alright Featherwhisper. I'll be right back, I just need to get my herbs. If you feel any more pain, any pushing in your belly. Don't panic, just breathe and relax." The young medicine cat meowed and raced out of the nursery to her den. Once inside, she scurried to her herb stock and began to take the herbs she would need. Raspberry leaves to help with the bleeding. Juniper and Thyme. She picked up the herbs and turned around. Pausing, she set down her herbs and took some Feverfew to give to her after the kitting. Then, picking up her herbs; she raced back to the nursery, tossing an encouraging nod to Cranelegs. Reaching Featherwhisper she skidded to a halt. "Alrighty... Let's see what we can do hmm?" She said, setting down her herbs and giving the queen an encouraging purr.
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Most cats run a race to see who is f a s t e s t.
I run a race as a t e s t; to see who has the most g u t s.
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2012 5:56 pm
Windclan QueenxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxApprentice: N/A Featherwhisper laid there in her nest as she waited for the medicine cat to return. She closed her eyes as she tried to even her breathing. This was her first litter, and she was scared out of her mind. She didn't know if it was going to be good or bad, but she trusted Ravenflight with her life. She sighed a little as she opened her odd blue eyes. She felt calmer when she heard her purr. Original Riverclan Cat
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2012 6:03 pm
iTechno P A N D A Featherwhisper((Yes. Kitting is, although beautiful. It's not something I want to RP ^^))
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Ravenflight got the herbs ready and gently made the queen eat them. Then, she took a deep breath and prepared to deliver the kits.
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Most cats run a race to see who is f a s t e s t.
I run a race as a t e s t; to see who has the most g u t s.
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2012 5:27 am
Windclan QueenxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxApprentice: N/A Featherwhisper looked at the three kits that were nestled in her belly already nursing. Her kitting had gone well and she had three kits, a tom and two she-cats. The tom was a all black cat, who she named Shadekit, another was a silver she-cat who she named Spiritkit, she had yet to name the third kit, she wanted her mate to name her. The small white and gray kit that was in the middle of the other two kits. She looked at her mate Blizzardstar and spoke softly to him. "You can name the third one." She was purring to comfort her kits. Original Riverclan Cat
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2012 5:31 am
  Windclan ApprenticexxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxMentor: Morningfeather
Silently praying to Starclan that Featherwhisper's kitting had gone well, he sighed as he looked at the she-cat in front of him, Vanillapaw. His fur started tingling as he looked at her. He padded over next to her to comfort her. "I'm sure it'll be fine." He meowed licking her ear affectionately and in comfort. He sighed as he pressed his pelt to hers. "Maybe your mentor will let you come patrol with me and Morningfeather!" He suggested to her.
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2012 6:26 am
Quickriver
Being so quick and willing to flee..
Quickriver padded wearily into camp, some scraps of borage in her jaws. She had spent most of the day sleeping on the moor, and had only managed to stumble upon the borage several rabbit hops outside the camp. She set down the leaves for a moment and scented the air, mouth open wide. The camp smelled of the smell of newborn kits - musty and warm and full of she-cat giddiness - and yet a dark tinted smell that made her stomach curl.
The air of the camp was laden down with the scent of fear and anxiety and pain and raw emotions Quickriver couldn't possibly imagine. Cringing, she swung her head around, glancing at her Clanmates. The camp was mostly quiet, relaxed conversations here and there. Perhaps the kitting had gone better than she couldn't help but imagine.
The spotted she-cat picked up her leaves and headed into Ravenflight's den. She strained to remember what herbs the medicine cat used for nursing queens and pulled out only what she recognized as useful. She then, trying to conquer the feeling of dread that had nothing to do with death, headed towards the nursery. She placed the herbs by the mouth of the den. "Ravenflight?" Her mew came out as a croak. She cleared her throat and tried again. "Ravenflight? I brought some borage."
The warrior sat by the nursery, fidgeting in all the maternal power it presented.
..must mean I'm smarter than you.
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2012 2:13 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxThe m e d i c i n eXc a t is to be feared m o r e than the disease─────────────────────────────────────────────────
Ravenflight was licking the final kit's fur the wrong way to warm it up while the other two were already finding their way to Featherwhisper's belly. She stopped licking with a purr of relief as the small white and gray kit finally gave a mew. Placing the kit by the new mother, she looked at her small pile of herbs. Something to help the flow of milk. Borage... What?! She poked her head out of the nursery when she heard someone croak out her name. "Borage?" Ravenflight repeated eagerly. Seeing the leaves, she let out a soft mew of happiness. "Thank you Quickriver!" She purred, picking up the leaves and padding back to Featherwhisper. "Here, eat these. They'll help your milk flow. If you need anything. Give a shout, but for now. Rest." The young medicine cat rasped her tongue over the queen's head and then padded out of the nursery. "We have three new healthy kits!" Her meow rang loud around the camp. "Let Featherwhisper rest. Then you can visit the little tykes." This was a rare occasion where one would see Ravenflight that happy, that giddy. For good reason too, she was a sucker for kits. The black she-cat purred at Quickriver. "How was your morning so far?"
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Most cats run a race to see who is f a s t e s t.
I run a race as a t e s t; to see who has the most g u t s.
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2012 6:34 pm
Quickriver
Being so quick and willing to flee..
Quickriver smiled at Ravenflight's proud meows, her doubts reassured. She also felt a tinge of pride and relief that she'd taken the right herbs to Featherwhisper. Three new kits meant that the Clan was strong. Although she was young, the spotted warrior couldn't help but wonder who was going to mentor them six moons later.
She turned to Ravenflight and meowed, "It's better knowing that Featherwhisper's kitting went well. I've been sleeping most of the morning and I think I should take a run." She rolled her shoulders, which were rather stiff. Quickriver turned back to the medicine cat, "Are you alright? I bet it was hard work," she meowed sympathetically.
..must mean I'm smarter than you.
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2012 6:58 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxThe m e d i c i n eXc a t is to be feared m o r e than the disease─────────────────────────────────────────────────
Ravenflight sat down and curled her tail around her paws as she waited for Quickriver to begin speaking. "Yes. Not knowing whether or not a clanmate is alright is like having a tick that won't let go.... Have a good run." She meowed and watched the young warrior rise to her paws, only to turn back to Ravenflight. A nod was given to the warrior. "Oh yes I'm quite alright. Yes, it's hard work sometimes, but worth it. I love seeing new kits being born." Ravenflight admitted, her giddiness slowly leaving her. The quiet, serious nature of the medicine cat slowly taking it's place once more.
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Most cats run a race to see who is f a s t e s t.
I run a race as a t e s t; to see who has the most g u t s.
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2012 7:08 pm
Quickriver
Being so quick and willing to flee..
Quickriver nodded respectfully as she saw the medicine cat becoming more serious again. She scrambled over the slope to the mouth of the camp, letting the wind tug her fur back. Before she left, she turned once more to the nursery and gave it a long look. Tossing her head, the spotted warrior bounded into the moorland, putting back her worries and triumphs and all thoughts in general.
..must mean I'm smarter than you.
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2012 11:15 am
яurαlkit You say we're both l i t t l e people XXXXXXXAnd you like it that way But in t i m eXXXXXX XXXXI'm gonna put this b o d y to shame And grow oldXXX XXXXWear a s u i t like my old man Pack up all my s t u f fXXX XXXXXAnd get my a** out of t o w n Ruralkit blinked, opening groggy blue eye's, his ear's twitching, listening to the sounds of the Nursery. And an immediate scent of milk, the once lone tom looked up quickly, shaking his medium frame, he sat up, grooming his pelt, then glanced, his eye's half closed, sleepy. "Kit's were born?" he asked, scenting it in the air quickly, a new kitting since he had come to the clan, or so he believed, he didn't keep track of all the nonsense. His ear's twitched, they moved smoothly in the air, and he flicked his tail, shaking his coat. Now opening his eye's fully, the round, blue ovals took in all the sights of the Nursery, his head shifted, in a cocked position. He stared at the new Queen, eye's half narrowed, then let it disappear, not one to speak to cat's usually. Before the response came, he faded out of the den, coming into the clearing where he spotted more cat's. His eye's watching all movements.
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