Ok so the person who wins is *drum roll* Kimi and her first entry and SpottedfireWarrior with her second entry. So that's two at of the eleven entries I got. Okay here is my chapter. Enjoy and review!
Chapter 7
Leafclaw shot out of the medicine den and passed the three of them without even glancing at them. Huckleberry followed, a bundle of herbs in his mouth. He was mumbling something and was shaking his head in worry.
Bronzekit warily walked over to Orangekit, his eyes scared.
"What happened?" Orangekit asked, scared. He wished his mother was well. If Wolffang was having her kits, then something must be going wrong.
"Well, isn't it obvious!?" Bronzekit snapped. Orangekit flinched. His brother was never this mean to him. Bronzekit immediately seemed to realize what he did.
"Sorry," he sighed. "It's just that something is the matter with Wolffang."
"What do you mean the matter?" Orangekit asked then quickly added, "It's about time Wolffang had her kits."
"No, you don't understand," Bronzekit said, his eyes nervous. "I fell asleep and I woke up and my tip of my tail was wet. I turned to look, and saw Wolffang. There was blood all around her."
Orangekit flicked his tail in worry. If there was really that much blood, something was definitely wrong.
Huckleberry suddenly came out of the den, looking worried.
"How's Wolffang?" Orangekit asked.
"Don't know," Huckleberry answered. "Leafclaw sent me back here to take care of Crystal-Eyes. With that he disappeared.
Orangekit slowly approached the nursery.
As he got close to the entrance. He could hear Wolffang's raspy breath coming from inside. He slipped past Snowhare and was inside the nursery, next to Leafclaw, who was nervously sorting through some herbs he had next to him.
Orangekit could clearly see blood surrounding Wolffang. The she-cat's face was twisted in pain and Orangekit felt fear for her. If she died, he would feel guilty for every time he wished she would go away.
Henfeather was next to her murmuring in her ear softly as she watched Leafclaw.
"Here," Leafclaw murmured, pushing towards her some herbs.
"What's that?" Orangekit asked, curiosity getting the best of him.
"Orangekit!?" Leafclaw and Henfeather said in surprise but before they could do anything, Wolffang let out a wail of pain and her whole entire body convulsed.
Leafclaw ignored Orangekit and quickly got behind Wolffang.
Orangekit began to soothingly lick her head, along with Henfeather, trying to comfort the she-cat.
"You doing good Wolffang," Leafclaw reassured. "Ok when I say push, you push, alright? Ok, now…Push!"
The she-cat gasped with effort as she pushed.
Orangekit continued to lick her, hoping that she would okay. Finally, he heard a plop! sound and Leafclaw placed a small light grey kit next to Wolffang's belly.
"Lick him," Henfeather said abruptly, watching Leafclaw as he helped deliver the kits.
Orangekit bent down and licked the small tom until he let out a small squeak. Orangekit pushed him closer to his mother's belly and he immediately began to drink milk from her.
"Push!" Leafclaw called again and this time Wolffang seemed to be more relaxed and pushed easier. Leafclaw then lifted a small yellowish orange kit and Henfeather began to lick this one roughly, until he too let out a small squeak
"One more," Leafclaw exclaimed seeming more relaxed too. This time, Leafclaw didn't even have to tell Wolffang when, she just began to push.
There was yet another small plop sound and Leafclaw silently placed a misty gray kit in the curve of Wolffang's belly. It was completely still.
Henfeather leaped over the still panting Wolffang and began to lick the kit with Leafclaw.
Orangekit held his breath but the kits let out no sound not even a small peep.
Leafclaw sighed and backed away from the kit, his eye upset. Wolffang still seemed tired but seemed to realize what was happening and her eyes were clouded with grief.
Henfeather kept on licking the small kit, determined not to give up.
Come on, come on! Orangekit thought. There's so much to see. Your clan mates are waiting to see you! Don't give up!
As if answering his prayer, the kit let out a long, squeaky wail, louder than the other two were.
Leafclaw's ears pricked with excitement and he quickly sniffed the kit over before putting it next to its mother. Wolffang began to happily lap at her kits.
"These two are toms," Leafclaw mewed, motioning to the white and orange-yellow one. "This pretty grey is a she-cat."
"They're beautiful," Wolffang murmured, her eyes.
"What will you name them?" Orangekit asked, staring at his new tiny den mates.
Before she could answer, there was a yowl from outside. Orangekit skittered out the nursery entrance and saw that almost all of the clan had gathered somewhere close to the nursery. A hunting patrol was coming through the entrance.
Rocktooth was at the lead and seemed a little surprised by all the cats. Bronzekit walked over to him and Rocktooth bent down to listen to what he had o say.
His eyes widened and he dropped his squirrel and ran for the nursery, Orangekit slipped inside before Rocktooth got inside and waited for him.
Te tom burst in through the entrance and stared at Wolffang, who had her tail curved over her tiny nursing kits.
Rocktooth was silent for a moment before he lied down next Wolffang's head.
"They're wonderful," he meowed, his voice trailing away as he stared at them.
"What will you name them?" Orangekit asked again, figuring that they'd answer his question now, considering that they were both there.
Wolffang closed her eyes for a moment and then opened them.
"This one," she said, gesturing with her tail to the light gray one, "shall be Cloudkit."
She smiled. "He's the oldest."
Then she turned to the orange-yellow one. "This will be Sunkit because of his colored pelt."
"What do you want to name this one," she asked Rocktooth, nodding her head towards the misty grey she-kit. "She's the only female, you know."
Rocktooth thought this over then purred. "Her name shall be Riverkit because her fur looks like the morning mist that gathers around the banks when the sun rises."
"Those are beautiful names," Henfeather purred.
The entrance then began to shake and Cheetahstar slipped in with Lionclaw lingering just outside.
"Welcome little ones," He meowed to the three kits. He then turned to Wolffang and Rocktooth. 'Have you named them? I'll be announcing them in front of the clan."
"Yes," Rocktooth answered and repeated the names for his three kits.
Cheetahstar nodded then slipped out of the nursery.
Orangekit bounded after him.
Cheetahstar then leaped onto one of the branches that was on the tree where his den was and called out, "Let all cats of the clan gather around. Today we celebrate the arrival of three new clanmates."
Cats gathered around the Great Oak and listened pleasurably to their leader.
"Today, Wolffang has finally had her kits," Cheeathstar meowed, his voice echoing. " It was a difficult labor but she gave birth to three wonderful kits, two toms and one she-cat. Their names are Cloudkit, Sunkit, and Riverkit, sons and daughter to two of our fiercest warriors!"
The cats began to cheer and call out the kits' names. "Cloudkit, Sunkit, Riverkit!"
"Cloudkit, Sunkit, Riverkit!" Orangekit called out, Bronzekit jeering the same thing. He was so happy to call out the names of his new clanmates.
Kimi's was Sunkit by the way and SpottedfireWarrior's was Riverkit!