Kittens
Disclaimer: Don't own Cats. If I did, there'd be more slash. And possibly a sequel.
A/N: Still hard to write Teazer's accent. Feel free to give me pointers on it. Also, I just realized that everyone spelt "101 Dalmations," when it's actually "Dalmatians." xD no worries, not trying to offend anyone, just something I noticed.
KenyaCalico7743: Yeah, it's still open. It will be til I post the next Alonzo/Jemima chapter. Ooh, I like those. And I agree; moon/moonlight does fit that couple.
HumanGuineapig: Yep, it was! And I know, right?! Who wouldn't want a baby kitten Thor?
MunksAngelQueen2012: Aww, all of you know your Disney movies!
TOWTLS: Aww, I'm honored. I know what you mean. Some Mpreg fics are just like… really guys? Glad I has a good one ^^
Cocobutterrox: I had SO much fun with that chapter. God, you are so awesome with all your reviews!
Victoria sank her teeth into the washcloth in her mouth while Rumpleteazer replaced the damp one on her forehead. Vicky was doing all she could not to scream bloody murder as she sat through agonizing hours of labor. Giving up and screaming just wasn't her style, after all.
"Ye're doin' great, love. Ye're almost there." Teazer whispered to the white queen, hoping to calm her down. She re-dampened the washcloth and draped it over Vicky's forehead, catching the droplets of sweat that had built up there. The tabby turned her attention to Jellylorum, who sat at Vicky's feet to deliver the kitten.
"She's right, Victoria." Jelly said happily. "You're almost done. I can see her head."
Vicky closed her eyes and tried to focus on something happier, but kept crashing back to reality as the baby pushed her way through the white queen's body. While she was grateful to her brother for making it so that she could get pregnant, she currently wanted to kill him for allowing her to go through all this pain. She began wondering if he was in this much agony when he gave birth to Thor, but she briefly remembered he could use his magic to help before she simply stopped caring. She focused on the task at hand – getting her wonderful but painful child out of her goddamned body.
"Almost there, Victoria . . . and you're done!" Jelly cried happily, reaching for a towel to dry the kitten now in her arms. Vicky let the washcloth drop from her mouth as she threw her head back, panting. Teazer removed the cloth from her forehead, replacing it with a soft kiss. She smiled at Jelly as her daughter was placed in her arms. She cradled the newborn with a big grin, her eyes flickering between her daughter and her mate.
"Here you go, babe." Teazer whispered, handing the kitten to the panting white queen. Vicky reached out for the baby and wrapped her arms around her tiny frame, nuzzling her tiny forehead. A soft purr erupted in Vicky's throat, soon matched by Teazer's.
"Oh, Teazer, she's beautiful." Vicky whispered happily.
"Tha' she is." Teazer agreed with a nod. "But whot are we gonna call 'er?"
The two stared down at the tiny queen, trying to think of a fitting name. Said tiny queen had stripes on her head, forearms, and lower legs that resembled Teazer's, while her torso, upper arms, upper legs, and tail were all white like Vicky.
"We could call her Aphrodite." Vicky suggested.
"The Goddess of Love? We dun want 'er to be a slut. How about Athena?" Teazer countered.
"The Goddess of War? Come on, Teazer, be serious." Vicky retorted.
"We'll think of a name soon enough, babe." Teazer said softly, nuzzling the side of the white queen's head. Said queen nuzzled back, a caterwaul creeping through her chest.
A/N: This one was hard to write. I was trying to make it as long as the others but I'm not naming the kittens so it was hard. You know what that means; you get to name the daughter!
