Post by fernclaw on Sept 19, 2007 0:39:24 GMT -5
sorry guys, i wasnt on in the summer, but this has probably been delayed a bit, you all know im a queen, lol!
Fernclaw woke up early in the morning, her belly twitched as a sign of her kits growing stronger in her belly.
Her belly started moving violently, she knew the kits were to come any minute now, she needed whitefoot now! "Whitefoot!" she called out loudly. A warrior in the clearing heard her and rushed over. "What's the matter?" she said, concern showing on her face. "My kits are coming NOW! i need whitefoot!" fernclaw panted to her. "i will get her right away" said the warrior and ran off to get whitefoot. A moment later whitefoot appeared, carrying a leaf wrapped bundle of herbs. Whitefoot bent down and placed her head against fernclaws tummy, almost immediatly she said "these kits will be arriving any moment, dont waste anymore energy fernclaw" whitefoot warned her. Another strong ripple travled along her belly. Fernclaw was panting now, and a kitten flopped out on the ground, immediatly, whitefoot nudged it towards fernclaw so that fernclaw could lick it to get its blood flowing and to get it to start breathing. After a few moments of licking, the little redish colored kit meweled and blindly searched for milk. Fernclaw nudged the little kit towards her belly. "Welcome to rainclan, rubykit." she said. Moments later, a small light grey kit flopped to the ground. Once again whitefoot nudged the kit towards her mother, and fernclaw started licking the kit, to get its blood flowing. The little kit started mewling and scented its way to the source of milk. "How many are left?" fernclaw asked as whitefoot put her ear to fernclaw's belly. "One is left." whitefoot replied instantly. Another great heaving effort and the large black and redish kit was out. Fernclaw gave it a few vigourous licks and the kit sprung to life, searching for milk. Thats the last of them" whitefoot said casually as she began sorting through her herbs. "Here is some borage to help with your milk supply, that large black and reddish kit will drink lots." whitefoot said, pushing three large borage leaves over with her nose. "I will make a mixture for you, it will help you sleep and relax she said as she started shredding dandilion leaves, and mixing them with the already shredded thyme leaves, she placed three poppy seeds in the mixture, and two juniper berries. "The juniper will help you regain your strength, and the thyme/dandilion leaves will help you calm down, and the poppy seeds will help you sleep" whitefoot said as she backed out of the nursery as fernclaw obediantly started eating the herbs.
Six Moons Later
Rubykit dashed about the nursery, her ruby colored coat standing out. She was playing with a mouse that got into the nursery, and soon her two brothers, tigerkit and graykit saw it and went after it themselves. They were six moons old and were to be apprenticed soon. Rubykit herself couldnt wait to get out of camp and explore for once.... She had been confined to the nursery for two whole days because she had chased a peice of dust right into the fresh kill pile, sending morsels of food all over camp....
Fernclaw woke up early in the morning, her belly twitched as a sign of her kits growing stronger in her belly.
Her belly started moving violently, she knew the kits were to come any minute now, she needed whitefoot now! "Whitefoot!" she called out loudly. A warrior in the clearing heard her and rushed over. "What's the matter?" she said, concern showing on her face. "My kits are coming NOW! i need whitefoot!" fernclaw panted to her. "i will get her right away" said the warrior and ran off to get whitefoot. A moment later whitefoot appeared, carrying a leaf wrapped bundle of herbs. Whitefoot bent down and placed her head against fernclaws tummy, almost immediatly she said "these kits will be arriving any moment, dont waste anymore energy fernclaw" whitefoot warned her. Another strong ripple travled along her belly. Fernclaw was panting now, and a kitten flopped out on the ground, immediatly, whitefoot nudged it towards fernclaw so that fernclaw could lick it to get its blood flowing and to get it to start breathing. After a few moments of licking, the little redish colored kit meweled and blindly searched for milk. Fernclaw nudged the little kit towards her belly. "Welcome to rainclan, rubykit." she said. Moments later, a small light grey kit flopped to the ground. Once again whitefoot nudged the kit towards her mother, and fernclaw started licking the kit, to get its blood flowing. The little kit started mewling and scented its way to the source of milk. "How many are left?" fernclaw asked as whitefoot put her ear to fernclaw's belly. "One is left." whitefoot replied instantly. Another great heaving effort and the large black and redish kit was out. Fernclaw gave it a few vigourous licks and the kit sprung to life, searching for milk. Thats the last of them" whitefoot said casually as she began sorting through her herbs. "Here is some borage to help with your milk supply, that large black and reddish kit will drink lots." whitefoot said, pushing three large borage leaves over with her nose. "I will make a mixture for you, it will help you sleep and relax she said as she started shredding dandilion leaves, and mixing them with the already shredded thyme leaves, she placed three poppy seeds in the mixture, and two juniper berries. "The juniper will help you regain your strength, and the thyme/dandilion leaves will help you calm down, and the poppy seeds will help you sleep" whitefoot said as she backed out of the nursery as fernclaw obediantly started eating the herbs.
Six Moons Later
Rubykit dashed about the nursery, her ruby colored coat standing out. She was playing with a mouse that got into the nursery, and soon her two brothers, tigerkit and graykit saw it and went after it themselves. They were six moons old and were to be apprenticed soon. Rubykit herself couldnt wait to get out of camp and explore for once.... She had been confined to the nursery for two whole days because she had chased a peice of dust right into the fresh kill pile, sending morsels of food all over camp....
