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Post by Nightstar on May 15, 2011 18:01:06 GMT -5
Nightstar let out another yip and a spasm went through her.
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Post by Snowstorm on May 15, 2011 18:15:05 GMT -5
snowstorm confrited her "ur doing fine nightstar deep breaths "snowstorm mewed
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Post by Featherpool on May 15, 2011 18:16:50 GMT -5
Featherpool heard yowls and runs into the medicine cat den "you know this clan is so much funner then snowclan it has cats who visit the med cats not fair" she huffs giving her more seeds
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Post by Snowstorm on May 15, 2011 18:21:52 GMT -5
snowstorm licks the hair out of nightstars face
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Post by Featherpool on May 15, 2011 18:30:00 GMT -5
"Snowstorm im gonna need you to grab the kit when it comes" featherpool instructed
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Post by Nightstar on May 15, 2011 18:40:11 GMT -5
Nightstar let out a heave and felt the kit getting closer to coming out. Nightstar felt really lightheaded and tired because of all the poppy seeds she had eaten, and shook her head to snap out of it. She scattered the poppy seeds that Featherpool gave her, and let out a loud, blood-curtling yowl.
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Post by Featherpool on May 15, 2011 18:58:26 GMT -5
Featherpool licks her and quickly gets ready to grab the kit
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Post by Snowstorm on May 15, 2011 19:13:30 GMT -5
when the kits comed out snowstorm grabs her and cleans her 3 and (i think) last kit
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Post by Nightstar on May 15, 2011 19:18:36 GMT -5
A loud wail comes from Nightstars wide-opened lips, and she pushes hard and a third kit comes. Nightstar collapses, exhausted. She looks outside, into the nighttime sky. It must be Moonhigh She thinks. "Someone tell Windyfur to take care of my kits while I'm at the next upcoming gathering." She mews, her thoughts on everything at once. She had to work hard to keep track of her kits and take care of her clan. Nightstar pawed a poppy seed closer to her, and swallowed it. She started to drift off to sleep.
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Post by Featherpool on May 15, 2011 19:22:11 GMT -5
Foxfang licks the kits and whispers to her friend "thanks featherpool" Foxfang lays the kits in the same nest as her mom and goes to walk featherpool home
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Post by Nightstar on May 15, 2011 19:45:54 GMT -5
Nightstar nudges her kits closer, towards the warm milk scent. She sighs, and collaspes again. This time she falls asleep.
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Post by Snowstorm on May 15, 2011 20:06:19 GMT -5
snowstorm starts licking all the kits and seeing if they were all heathy ...they were
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Post by Featherpool on May 15, 2011 20:13:19 GMT -5
Foxfang limps back moments later "i just got featherpool back safe and sound on her territory hows the kits?" she asks
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Post by Mintstorm on May 16, 2011 18:08:41 GMT -5
Mintstorm padded into the camp, finding Nightstar having kits. She saw that she was weary.
"Nightstar. Snowstorm. Featherpool." Mintstorm greeted. Suddenly, she noticed that Nightstar had eaten poppyseeds.
"Featherpool! Did you give Nightstar poppyseeds? You can't!" She gasped. "The only way we know when the kits get out is by the spasms of the queens! It might make the kits die because we might do it on the wrong time!"
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Post by Spottedflower on May 17, 2011 10:04:15 GMT -5
(Featherpool isn't here anymore)
"Minstorm, Nightstar has already gave birth to her three kits." She said. She ficked her tail over to the three small little kits "They are all fine and healthy. Featherpool is a med. cat, don't you trust her judgement?" Spottedpaw found it odd that Mintstorm thought that Featherpool didn't know what she was doing.
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