@Fraust
(Okay)
(Okay)
(K, I'm here)
"So, Oakleaf. What's the plan? The kits stay with me and my sister takes care of them?"
"Whatever's best," Oakleaf put in, still liking the mud of his fur, "This stuff is nasty!"
(Yeay!)
(Yeay to you too)
(Wanna timeskip golden?)
(Ok)
(Please! I want to be borned!)
(Lmao)
Finchsong grimaced, standing up and looking around. "Oakleaf? Where… where are you?" She stumbled in the dark cave, trying to make out the blurry shapes. There was intense pain in her stomach, and she was fairly sure that meant the kits were ready.
(Let me out! This guy smells!) <Heyyyyyyy! You don't smell to good either!>
Oakleaf murmured as he 'slept' in the back of the cave, half-awake and half-asleep he could hardly tell Finchsong was waddling towards him. "Y-Yeeeessss???" He murmured, lifting his head slightly.
"They're… t-the kits are coming, Oakleaf." Finchsong hissed in pain as her kits beat against her insides.
(Get reeeeeeaddddyyyyyyyy!!!!!)<We're cooooommmmminnnnngggggg!!!!!>
Oakleaf, even though he was acting like a slug a second ago, shot up in all his messy glory. "Where is Stoneteller?! We need a healer…" He then stopped and thought for a second, "Oh, that's me…" Allowing her to lean on him he walked Finchsong over to a nest where all the other queens gathered around to help.
(Lmao Oakleaf)
Finchsong collapsed onto the nest, looking up at the worried queens. "It's alright. I-I'm going to be just fi- ow!" She tensed up, squeezing her eyes shut in pain and digging her claws into the ground. "Do something, Oakleaf! I can't really help myself at the moment!"
"Well me too!" He muttered, nodding to the other queens for support. He had done this sort of thing many time but now that he knew these where his kits he was freaking out.
(Hollllo!)
(Should we like, skip to when the kits exist? Just say wow Stagkit's older and they're both brown n' stuff so let's name them after deeeer)
(Maybe? I don't like writing out the birthing part….)
(Yeah I prefer not to but if you guys wanted to I'd do it)
(NOOOOO lets skip so my babies can come… We're only having 2? I thought there was going to be 3, but if not.. Ok!)
(Yeah we decided on two bc you don't like the stereotype three children)
(I don't mind.)
(Okay cool cool TIME SKIP)
Finchsong licked the kits clean, exhausted. Two kits, a male and female… both healthy… She thought to herself, smiling softly.
(Cats usually have on average four kittens in litter but some litters can have up to eight or more kittens, 1, 2, 3 and are stereotypical… I thought we were going to have 4 or something, Stagkit, Doekit, Fawnkit, and Deerkit, but yet again messing around with 4 kits and trying to get them all in the story will be hard so ok)
(@CayleighTastical, did you ask to join?)
(I could do it. I've done eight at once, one of which had to live by herself.)
(And I asked to join as kittens a while ago.)
(O sorry they asked and I said sure sorry if that's not okay with you lavender ;w;)
(Okay cool cool TIME SKIP)
Finchsong licked the kits clean, exhausted. Two kits, a male and female… both healthy… She thought to herself, smiling softly.
Oakleaf stood besides them, looking down at the new kits with joy. This was the feeling of fatherhood, a feeling he should not be having because he was a medicine cat.
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