a/n: sorry its short! I wrote this last night as I got the idea
And for all those people who have the drawing oc requests, i'll get them to you later!
Onwards!
The moon shone, sending weak rays of sunlight throughout the clearing.
Crickets chirped, keep the clearing void of silence, although all the animals inside it were asleep
A wail echoed throughout the clearing, awakening all from their slumbers..
A she cat curled in on herself as overwhelming bouts out pain came in waves as they flowed along her stomach.
"Firefeather! Are you alright!"
The she cat opened her eye a crack, seeing the other queen in the nursery
"Nightsong.. They're coming.."
Night songs eyes widened as she sat up, huge belly swinging out from underneath her.
"I'll get Snowberry!"
Firefeather nodded weakly, gritting her teeth as the pain became more intense
"Firefeather!"
A white cat raced into the den, a bunch of supplies in her mouth
"Nightsong! Can you get me a stick?"
"I've already have one!"
Snowberry placed the stick in between the queens jaws, before moving her paws along the queens stomach
"Now you have to push firefeather! There's three in there."
Firefeather nodded weakly, before pushing as hard as she could.
A small silver she cat slid out, laying down on the ground, unmoving
"Nightsong! Lick it! Make sure it breathes!"
Fire feather didn't have the chane to look at her daughter before the pain returned
"Again! There's two more!"
She pushed as hard as she could, but it wasn't enough
"Its a big one! You're doing fine! Again!"
The stick splintered underneath her jaws as a black and ginger tabby slid out, mewling the entire time
Snowberry nipped the sack, and handed him to night song
"One more! Last time!"
The last kit arrived
Firefeather sighed in relief as the pain dulled.
She looked at her kits, her emerald eyes sleepy as she gazed opon their kits
The first, the oldest was a small silver, white, and gray she cat who was moving around the nest, trying to get milk, climbing over her brother in the process
Firefeather purred as she nudged the kit in the right direction, feeling the kit latch on.
The second was a black and ginger kit, who wriggled around, accidently kicking his sister as he crawled around.
The last was a small she cat, a light gray and white
"Where is she? Is she alright?"
Firefeather purred lightly as she heard her mates calls from outside the den
"She's fine Shadowstreak you could head in now."
She heard the pound of paws as she watched her mate walk into the room
"I'm proud of you.." He lowered his muzzle and Nuzzled her forehead
"Tell me about it, it was horrible."
He chuckled at her remaining stubbornness before gazing at the kits.
"They're adorable aren't they?"
Firefeather blinked, trying to clear her foggy vision, before gazing at the kits herself
"They are aren't they?"
They sat like that for awhile, basking in this new feeling of parenthood
"So what should we call them."
"How about stormkit for the tom? It suits him.. And he looks so much like your brother..."
Shadowstreak sadly gazed at the kit, before smiling.
"I like that.. And how about ivykit for the small white and gray one?"
Firefeather purred, nuzzling her smallest kit
"Let's.."
They sat in silence for the last one..
The suns gentle rays of light filtered into the room, alerting the new family
Firefeather smiled softly
"Raykit."
Shadowstreak cocked his head, "Raykit?"
Firefeather rolled her eyes, "cut me some slack! It suits her fur."
He rasped his tongue over her ear.
"Relax, relax, I like it."
At that moment, the kit turned over in an attempt to climb over her sister, only to fall over on her side, mewling in frustration
"Raykits definitely a fighter isn't she."
Shadowstreak went to move her back, flinching slightly as he eyed her side.
"What's wrong? Is she okay?"
"She has wings..."
"Wings?!"
Firefeather looked at her kit, seeing the gray specked wings along her back.
She picked her up by the scruff, the kit mewled in protest, as she placed her back by her stomach
"Well it turns out all our kits will turn out to be excellent fighters then.. Especially her however.. Wings are rare.."
Shadowstreak nodded, before getting up.
"I'll tell flightstar, he'll be overjoyed, and i have
Dawn patrol."
Firefeather snorted at her mates hesitance.
"Just go, we're not going anywhere."
Shadowstreak smiled, before touching his nose to her ear once more
"Love you."
"Love you as well."
She watched her mate leave, before curling herself back around her kits
Her eyes closed, the feeling of the kits at her belly remained
My kits.. I will never let anything happen to you.. Ever
A/n: sorry , I haven't written warriors in awhile so
This is my new story!
Hope you enjoyed!
R&r
