"Oh, Tug... I can't believe it! Our little kittens are going to dens of their own!" Mistofelees sobbed

"There, there... You know they couldn't stay with us forever... Especially now that Sengie has kits of her own on the way... And, because of his magic, Cronmithes will probably end up like we did, eventually... Then there is Witherloot, he'll probably find someone right for him soon... we were older than him when we became mates..."

"OH! EVERLASTING! WE'RE GOING TO BE GRANDFATHERS!" Misto stared to cry harder. Tugger rubbed Misto's back soothingly.

"Okay, honey... you can take the bags to the den, I have to say goodbye." a slightly rounder Senjlia instructed her mate, Thebur.

Senglia waddled into her parent's room.

"Pops... please don't cry... you're gonna make me cry... and I'm just a few tire's over, you can visit me whenever...Papa..." Sengila hadn't called Mistofelees "Papa" since she was young.

"Oh, sweetly... I love you so much! Don't ever forget about us... when are the kittens due?"

"love you, too. Umm... four months."

Sengila hugged her fathers. (not too tightly) and headed off.

Suddenly, Misto was laughing like a maniac

"Whoa, you okay?" Tugger asked

"Yes, I'm fine. Cron is sending me funny memory's of from when he was a kit.."

said tom walked into the door way.

"I see you like those... See, pops I want you to remember those memoirs, not the sad ones. We're breaking away...to a new beginning...

Cromithes kissed his pops' forehed, hugged Tugger, and left.

"Yo! Dad! Pops! I'll miss you!" whitherloot attempted to leave it at that and walk out the door

"Oh no you don't!" Tugger grabbed him and began to tackle his son.

"You will NOT leave without a proper goodbye"

"looks like I'm staying, then."

"haha, very funny."

"okay...okay.."

Witherloot hugged his Pops, then his Dad.

"hey, ummm... not to be... ya'know... mushy, but, well... I'll keep you updated...tell you when I find a mate... ask for mateship advise... if I ever have kits... I'll tell you... That kinda shit."

"we get it, son. Now get out'a here! You have you're whole life ahead of you!"

"thanks, dad" Whitherloot giggled, then left.

"so... that's it..." Mistofelees sighed

"yeah, but... you know what this means? This is like before the kits where born... and you know what we did, then?"

"you mean...this?" Mitofeleess flung him self on Tugger, beginning a passionate kiss.

They had the first "wild" night they'd had in a while.