Kits?!

[Shadey-la]

There are three expected kits, and then a fourth one. They will be born 10-10-07 and roleplayable 10-12-07.

haha whoops, this was delayed by 18 days, so i shall post it, but Frozen, reply to the other post when she tells you she's pregnant, then arrive here, haha.

Cassie walked in hurriedly from outside, heaving and yelling out in pain. She looked around frantically, then make a small nest in the haystack, and flopped down, waiting for the kits. She had time to call out " Sparkey!" before she went into full on labour.

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Cassie panted, but smiled despite the pain. Small, healthy and definately alive shapes were sitting there all fuzzy and mewling. She had just had the kits, and licked them slowly, thinking over what her and Sparkey would call them. A male and a female looked almost identical to him, the female having same eye color and look, and the tom identical, with the same face markings, and everything. She grinned. One was identical to her, a bigger tomcat, with chocolatey fuzzy brown fur and deep brown eyes. She looked at the first born, and smiled. He was like a calico mix of her and Sparkey, with bright green eyes and mottled fur.

[Slashy]

The mottled-brown first born mewled a complaint. His sister was halfway on top of him, her weight not letting him get to his mother. Really, it wasn't so much her that was bothering him, just the fact that he was starving and couldn't make it go away. He cried again, wriggling around to try to get her off. His attempts, however were in vain, as she didn't move and he wasn't any closer to his goal.

[Frozen]

Sparkey burst into the barn and hurried over to Cassie at the haystack, flinging two mice to the side tat he had been carrying. There was already one kit in a small pile of hay when he arrived by her. He spoke softly to his mate through the rest of the labour.
There were three kits when Cassie finally relaxed, one which looked exactly like him, but female. He was overjoyed, and licked them all -including the mother- once in turn. He turned to Cassie now, his face bright with pride. Not just for him, but for his mate for surviving this, on top of her 'adventure' with the twolegs.
He spent a while blabbing about how well Cassie was done, how proud he was of her, the normal stuff that happened when your mate gives birth. The he dipped his head down to the she-cat that looked like him, who was on top of the crossed first born kit. He chuckled and gently moved her onto a soft pile of hay. "I'm sure you already have name ideas by now," Sparkey joked, shooting his mate a playful glance, "So fire away. I'm listening."

[Sunny]

Fuzzy brown kit with brown eyes and a long tail, lay next to his brother. He couldn't see yet, but he could smell his mother, but could not get to her. He tried to meow louder than his brother to get his mother to notice him first.

[Slashy]

Free at last, the first-born mewled eagerly, scrabbling at the hay to pull himself to Cassie for his meal. He heard, faintly, a desperate crying beside him, and it sounded a lot like had. However, he had priorities, and making the kit next to him shut up wasn't one of them.

[*~+Flamey+~*]

A little black kit with white paws and muzzle mewed almost silently, her muzzle up, trying to smell where food was. She was hungry!