SENSITIVE CONTENT
Light warning for birth! Though nothing too graphic is written
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DUCHESS
KITTYPET | QUEEN | SHE/HER | 37 MOONS | DINGO |
Unsteady soft paws pad through the grass still kissed by the morning dew drops, stopping only once they reach an all too familiar border. They had planned for this meeting a little while ago, once she was close to kitting it'd been organized that Duchess would come to SkyClan and deliver the litter there instead of at her new housefolks home. Not wanting to have a repeat of last time where the threat of twolegs taking their kits away was high, though SkyClan was not yet her home either, she at least knew they'd be safe here and that she'd be able to see them again. Just as she had discovered with their first litter who were all now so grown up... Her precious daughters, their little princesses', she had heard that they had all earnt their warrior names now. How she wished she could've been there to see them receive it.
This litter would be different. She would always try to mend what she could between herself and the girls but she wanted to make sure this litter did not end up the same way as the last in how little of her was involved in their lives. Padding unsteadily up to Milkheart, whom was waiting for her at the border and pressing her cheek against his upon greeting she silently vowed to ensure she would be present in this litter's life, whether that was from within SkyClan's borders or outside of them, she would be present!
The flamepoint queen would hiss lowly in pain and pressed her soft pelt to Milkheart's side as they walked along together, they had planned for this in advance though there was no knowing exactly when the kits would come-- It felt like the kits had planned for today too and after another bout of rippling pain she knew there could be little more delay. "Milkheart" She huffed, her aquamarine eyes finding his caramel ones. "They're ready to join us now" She knew he had told SkyClan's medicine cat and that there was a nest set up for her in the territory just for this, but even as she slipped into the cozy bed of moss that smelt strongly of the pines, she still felt her fear scent begin to rise, the fur along her back prickling like frightened cornered prey.
What if something went wrong? She had never had another cat heal her before though had heard plenty of good things about Swallowbreeze's capabilities from Milkheart. She was very much aware of the fact too that not every cat in SkyClan probably wanted her here even to give birth. She would be vulnerable during it but Milkheart had assured her safety prior. She looked to him now for reassurance before digging her claws into the mossy nest and clenching her teeth, ears now pinned back against her skull as she clung to any comfort she could muster.
The first to be born was a little--Well- for a kit? Not really all that little... Reddish coloured kit whom she nudged gently with her nose and tried to guide to her belly with her soft velvety tail, "Oh Milkheart, look!" Seeing the first kit seemed to lessen her panic and bring on a wave of feeling she hadn't felt since the delivery of her first litter, it was a light feeling and must've felt similar to how birds felt when they fly. "Don't they look like a sweet little pumpkin?" A pumpkin prince born on the tail-end of leaf-fall, how very fitting!
The pain was not done yet though as there were still more kits waiting to meet the world, Duchess clenched her claws around the moss again and wondered how large of a litter this time around would be...
This litter would be different. She would always try to mend what she could between herself and the girls but she wanted to make sure this litter did not end up the same way as the last in how little of her was involved in their lives. Padding unsteadily up to Milkheart, whom was waiting for her at the border and pressing her cheek against his upon greeting she silently vowed to ensure she would be present in this litter's life, whether that was from within SkyClan's borders or outside of them, she would be present!
The flamepoint queen would hiss lowly in pain and pressed her soft pelt to Milkheart's side as they walked along together, they had planned for this in advance though there was no knowing exactly when the kits would come-- It felt like the kits had planned for today too and after another bout of rippling pain she knew there could be little more delay. "Milkheart" She huffed, her aquamarine eyes finding his caramel ones. "They're ready to join us now" She knew he had told SkyClan's medicine cat and that there was a nest set up for her in the territory just for this, but even as she slipped into the cozy bed of moss that smelt strongly of the pines, she still felt her fear scent begin to rise, the fur along her back prickling like frightened cornered prey.
What if something went wrong? She had never had another cat heal her before though had heard plenty of good things about Swallowbreeze's capabilities from Milkheart. She was very much aware of the fact too that not every cat in SkyClan probably wanted her here even to give birth. She would be vulnerable during it but Milkheart had assured her safety prior. She looked to him now for reassurance before digging her claws into the mossy nest and clenching her teeth, ears now pinned back against her skull as she clung to any comfort she could muster.
The first to be born was a little--Well- for a kit? Not really all that little... Reddish coloured kit whom she nudged gently with her nose and tried to guide to her belly with her soft velvety tail, "Oh Milkheart, look!" Seeing the first kit seemed to lessen her panic and bring on a wave of feeling she hadn't felt since the delivery of her first litter, it was a light feeling and must've felt similar to how birds felt when they fly. "Don't they look like a sweet little pumpkin?" A pumpkin prince born on the tail-end of leaf-fall, how very fitting!
The pain was not done yet though as there were still more kits waiting to meet the world, Duchess clenched her claws around the moss again and wondered how large of a litter this time around would be...
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If you and I could disappear into the past
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Flame point Ragdoll with aquamarine coloured eyes and a fancy golden collar with a heart shaped gem that matches her eyes in colour.
Littermate to PRINCE
Mother to CREAMCURL, CHESTNUTJAW and SWIRLSTRIKE / mated to MILKHEART
"speech" // "thoughts" // #bbffea
OOC- Back written to around the 25th of November (After the November meeting but before November ends)
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@Milkheart @canarykit @Pumpkinkit @ScremeEgg (Velvetkit), @Lambkit
@SWALLOWBREEZE (Med cat ping!) If any other SkyClanners would like to join too please let me know in my channel <3
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