A new batch of kittens [Tagged/Open]

[Dyzzie]

OOC: Isilme - for Crowtail & Frostkit. Skiv - For Ravenkit. Wolf - for Scorchkit. Lionhearted - for Nightkit @midnightruin - for Echokit. Ambrose - for Fawnkit. Roselocke - for Skykit. --- Time for Hailsong & Crowtail to have their kits <3

Hailsong woke to a brief flash of pain in her belly, a startled quiet cry leaving the mother to be as her eyes snapped open in surprise, before the flash of pain returned, a shifting in her belly. A single thought passed through her head. It was time

--- Skipping birthing scene cause I hate rping it out xP ---

The she-cat stared in shock, outright shock, at the eight HEALTHY kits cuddled into her side, suckling. She wasn't fully prepared for more than 4, having assumed that many would have been unlikely. but . . . but EIGHT. And all alive. A soft smile touched her muzzle, her tongue sweeping over the eight infants, having to smile at how many of them had black fur. Only two having the her dilute-calico colors. Her ears perked as she looked over them, eyeing the many bobtails and having to smile at it. They were like perfect little mixtures of herself and Crowtail. Perfect in everyway. She smiled as she nuzzled the eight happily, watching them crawl over each other to nurse before soon falling asleep in their nest. She giggled as she watched them practically pile up in a large group. Eight little girls. How startling. Eight. Healthy. Little girls. in Leaf-fall. What luck was this. She watched them all wiggle around, tiny eyes still closed as they found themselves curled together. She needed to decide on names though. She gently picked the up, one by one, replacing them close to her side where she could keep them warm. She smiled at the first kit, a long furred kit with her coloring, (Isilme), "I think I'll name you Frostkit." She mumbled softly, licking the little girl, before looking up to see if Crowtail had come yet, wanting his help with naming, though they'd agreed on a number of names for all kinds of situations. The next kit she picked up was black furred, her fur medium length, like Hailson's own. And a cute little bobtail. Laying her down next to the newly named Frostkit, she smiled softly, "And you'll be my little Ravenkit (Skiv)..

The next kit she picked up looked so much like the previous she had to do a double take to make sure that the other hadn't scurred back. "Well, little one. You look like a Scorchkit (Wolf) to me." She mumbled, cuddling the kit closely with a soft lick, nuzzling the three kits curled into her side softly before returning to the five still unnamed ones. Another bobtailed medium-length fur. The female had to shake her head. They hadn't planned on a lot of black kits for names, "Hmm, Nightkit (Lionhearted) for you, I think should fit." She mewed softly pulling the kit close to her. She smiled in relief to see another calico tabby kit - finding a name easily that she and her mate had agreed on, "And you, my little one, will be Fawnkit (Ambrose)" She purred, licking and cuddling that kitten as well. That left three with the black fur. Only one having a bobtail. She picked that kit up next, smiling as the kit mewed at having been woken, before laying the kit down at her side, the kit moving to huddle between Ravenkit and Fawnkit, "You, my little one, will have fun with all of that thick fur. I shall call you Sootkit." She mewed softly, licking the kit, before turning to the other long furred black kit, picking it up as well, "And I think you shall be Skykit (Roselocke)." She picked up the final kit, smiling as she lay the final kit down at her side, watching them snuggle together, "And you shall be my little Echokit, (@midnightruin)."

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Sootkit

The longfurred kit mewed in distress as she felt herself be lifted up, her paws churning through the air before she was set down, the kit snuggling into the pile of warm bodies, hearing a name. Sootkit. Was that her. She yawned, snuggling close to the warm, larger body of her mother, laying her head atop her side as she fell asleep again.

[Wolf]

The tiny black kit paddled her mother's belly with her paws as she suckled, pausing once in a while to let out high pitched mewling noises. She heard a voice speaking, naming her and her sisters in turn. She paid special attention when she heard her own name as she was cuddled and licked. Scorchkit was what her mother had chosen. Belly now full of milk, Scorchkit nuzzled her head into her mother's soft belly and enjoyed the feeling of warmth that this strange new world had brought her.

[Isilme]

Crowtail had been busy all day, the tom knew he had to be near camp in case Hailsong gave birth but hunting parties were being sent out all time to gather as much prey as they could before leaf bare fell upon them, and he knew that some of that prey would go to his mate and kits belly so the male was very determinated in his work.

but as soon as he got to camp he wished he hadn't been.

The tom walked right to the nursery carrying one piece of prey to his mate just to let it fall completly shocked to see her surrounded by nothing less than EIGHT kits. "but, how?" Crowtail said more to himself than to Hailsong as he neared them. "I must say, I had never expected to have so many daughters." The black tom chuckled and nuzzled his mate very loving and had the mind to bring the prey to her. "They are all health and look how many bobtails, just adorable as you." He purred licking her check affectionaly.

[Dyzzie]

The new mother had to smile at the little ones, so many snuggled against her belly, wiggling over each other like large worms. So tiny. So precious. She couldn't imagine any of this was real. Yet . . . Yet it was. She purred softly before the sound of something hitting the ground had the exhausted new mother looking up. She had to giggle at the look on Crowtail's face. She smiled as he approached, her expression taking on a 'you're telling me?' look as he nuzzled her. She licked his neck gently, purring softly, "I never expected we'd have this many in general." She purred back playfully using a paw to push him down so she could lean back against him, wanting to curl up against his side. "It's a miracle. Eight little girls, and not a single problem with any of them." She purred back before looking up at him with soft eyes, "Well, would you like me to tell you their names?" She asked teasingly, glancing down at the eight slowly stilling bodies as they slept.

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Sootkit woke slightly to the sound of another voice. Another approach, and the tiny black kit mewed weakly at the interruption that had caused her to wake up. She crawled closer to her mother, mewing again, before hearing the other speak to her mother. Speak about it having eight girls. Eight. Girls. Like her. And her sisters. Her mother spoke again and the sound of her voice gentled Sootkit's cries as she crawled closer to her mother, wiggling and squirming over her sister's to lay across her mother's paws, snuggled into the warmth before smelling something new. The stranger. The kit briefly sniffed, shifting closer before soon the infant was now snuggled up atop her father's paws and cuddling into his long black hair - the lengthy black hair that they shared, curled up close, mewing happily in the warmth.

[Isilme]

The tom purred before laying down beside his mate. "I would love to hear all their names." The black cat enveloped her with his large body wraping his tail around her form the best as he could, Crowtail was about to say something else, a joke probably, when he felt a small body curling on top of his front legs close to his neck, the male blinked surprised looking down at the small black fur ball that was purring and enjoying his long fur as a bed. "so, are you not the cutest kit ever." He meowed a silly dad voice at his little girl before licking her affectionaly and helping her to cuddle more effectively. "What´s her name?" the black tom asked eyes shinning with love and pride for his family.

[Dyzzie]

The she-cat smiled as she leaned back against him snuggling into his warm fur, just as her daughter did moments later. She had to giggle at his reaction to the kit, smiling as she looked up at him, "That one is Sootkit. She nodded before pointing one by one at the kits, "Frostkit, Scorchkit, and Ravenkit, She introduced, pointing them one by one, before motioning to the next group, "This is Nightkit, Echokit, and Fawnkit, and lastly Skykit." She added with a soft smile. She stated gently before slowly moving to lick at his cheek, smiling, "Most of them ended up looking like you, though."

[Wolf]

Scorchkit heard her name again along with another voice. She wriggled closer in to her mother and let out another mewling sound, pink flashing in her gaping mouth. The little she-kit's bobtail wiggled eagerly as she paddled her mother's belly with her paws once again and nuzzling the soft calico fur.

[Isilme]

Crowtail purred pleased taking the names to his heart. "Well you know how things are, dad here is so awesome that they had to look like me." The black tom teased and licked her cheeck showing that it was indeed only a joke. "They are perfect just as they are and they have the most perfect she cat as mother so." He chuckled purring softly against her and observing all the little kits moving around her belly. "I love their bob tails." Crowtail adimited looking at his mate.

[Dyzzie]

The she-cat had to smile lovingly at the tom, her expression soft and teasing, "Well, amazing might be too strong of a word," She teased with a playful smile before licking his cheek and then licking the kitten curled into his fur, "She looks almost identical to you, except for the little tail." She teased, having to smile softly before laying her muzzle down next to his paws as she relaxed, the little creatures moving against her side, some suckling again, others mewing softly, others sleeping. She smiled when Scorchkit made a mew at her name, the feline gently picking up the little kit, and laying her atop her paws, cuddling her into her chest gently. In response to the new mewing close by, Sootkit began to mimic the sound, cuddling deeper into the long fur of her father before effortlessly disappearing into it and falling back into her slumber. The she-cat smiled softly before looking up at him tenderly, "They're perfect, exactly as they are. I love them, truly." She mewed with a soft smile nuzzling the kittens close before licking his cheek.

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Tags: Dyzzie Isilme
Muse: Great
OOC: Well...Skykit was finally accepted x3
Words: 93

The tiny she-cat squirmed as she left her mother's warm belly, a mew of unhappiness stated as she entered the colder air. The smell of milk drifting into her tiny nose, she squirmed to it, until she was pushed away from one of her siblings. Another tiny mew of unhappiness, she wiggled over to the warmest thing near her, which was her own father. Curling up, purring next to her father, she let out a small mew of hunger.

[Skiv]

Ravenkit could hear things all around her. She at first she couldn't make out anything it was just mumbling or a slight buzz on her brain. She just squirmed and snuggled in closer with her siblings. The black kit still listened though trying to make out the words that were being said. Finally after focusing really hard the kit caught the word Ravenkit, and some other names. She liked the first one, Ravenkit. Is that my name? The newborn had no idea. Then she yawned and wiggled her pink nose before curling up next to one of her siblings.