New Moonclan Life!

[Ice]

<sup>Icefrost poked her nose out of the nursery, smelling all the fresh scents of morning. She waddled her way out of the entrance and looked up at the sky. It was just bearly dusk. This is the earlist the silver femme had ever woken up, and the site was beautiful. When the silver queen thought about beautiful Sorrowflight's silver body and head popped into her head. Icefrost looked down at her belly. She smiled as she was glade that they were Sorrowflight's kits. She was only smiling until there was a sharp pain.

Icefrost moaned in pain as she laid herself and her large belly to the ground, she could feel the little scraps inside of her start to push their way out. "Sorrowflight! Falconfeather!"</sup> [/color]Her breath came out in gasps as she pushed the small creatures from her large belly. Icefrost looked over her pregnant flank and saw a large wet kit, making it's way out of her stomach she brought the large scrap gently to her paws to clean. [/sup]

[sorrowfrost]

Cold.

Colder then my inexperienced body had ever felt. This sudden drop in temperature sent shivers throughout. What kind of world was this? How could anyone live in a place so cold? I didn't want to be here, I just wanted to go back where I came from; wherever that was anyway. All I knew, was being here was unpleasant, and not the type of thing you wished to go through. But I had no memories, just a blankness that filled anytime before now, like I had been in a deep sleep or a coma. Everything before now was a blurr.

But oh of course, what were these creatures I could hear? Rather odd sounding if you asked me, yes so familiar. Was I one of them? Whos to know, I handnt seen myself... or them, was that even possible? But the warmth eminating from whomever it was that lurked beside me was alluring. But how was I to move closer? These little...stick things? Surely not? I could do nothing but crawl over, slowly, in order to find this eat source...sort of fuzzy...strange.

(Sorry, had no idea what to put)

[all out JINX ♥]

//I'm so sorry Recon, but I forgot to tell you that Shadow is born after Wolf who is born after Fire who is born after Mime...... I'm so sorry


Sorrowflight

//A gray and white head shot up at an instant hearing his name being called, he was already awake so he could hear the desperate cries of help for him and Falconfeather. The gray and white male jumped to his paws almost waking some around him, glowing night green irises looked down as Sorrowflight made his way around the warm bodies in the den. A great leap and he was sliding on his paws out of the heater, outside was cold and damp for anyone and he would have gone back inside if it weren't for Icefrost. Sorrowflight made his way swiftly but silently to her side, a large kit lay at her paws. "Icefrost....." Sorrowflight felt speechless as he watched his kits being born, their family.

//Icey!!! Falconeh and Blair are on vac!!!!!!!!! guess what's weird about that also....... Blair has the first born and Falconeh has the last born........ and Falconfeather won't come 'cause Falconeh isn't here....... how 'bout you play one and I play the other until they get back......

[SHADE. :D]

pearlblade

The pale tortoiseshell shape of Pearlblade was visible just outside the elders' den. The elderly she-cat had her paws tucked beneath her chest, and her eyes shut. She was tired. Very, very tired. She felt like she had been walking for a whole sun, and she'd only been up a few hours. She supposed this was one of the many tweaks of being old. Pearlblade pricked her experienced ears as a wail echoed from the nursery. The elder heaved herself to her paws. She scented the air. Icefrost. She knew the queen was heavily pregnant. Sorrowflight, she needed to get Sorrowflight. Pearlblade hobbled to the warriors' den and thrust her head inside. "Sorrowflight? Is he here? Icefrost's having her kits."

Not waiting for an answer, Pearlblade pulled out of the bush and hurried to the nursery as fast as her stiff old legs would carry her. She slipped inside the place she had spent most of her life in. It held such beautiful memories for her, some sad, some blissfully happy. Pearlblade caught sight of the white flank of Icestorm. Something hit her like a physical blow. Falconfeather was not here. She was at the medicine cat's Gathering. The elder struggled to Icestorm's side and began to mew encouragingly. "C'mon, you can do it," she mewed. "If I could twice, you can too."

[Ice]

^{Icefrost looked up at Sorrowflight and Pearlblade came up to her. She said once again in a whispering voice, 'Sorrowflight, we're parents now!'} [/color]There was only a small bit of worry in her voice. A large silver, gray, and white kit made it's way onto the cold floor. A small mew came form the kit. as all these new scents came to it's small nose. Icefrost pulled the large kit close to her and cleaned it off find out it was a she-kit. Another sharp pain struck Icefrost in the stomach, as an amber kit pushed its way out of her stomach. Icefrost pulled the kit close to her and cleaned its head off. After she figured out that it was a boy another pain caught in her stomach, making a loud moan escape her mouth.[/sup]

[kee :]]

EARTHKIT

A small ball of fluff suddenly stirred when noise arose in the nursery. A head popped up and two gray eyes blinked sleepily open. It was too early for noise! Though, Earthkit was known for being a super sleep in kind of cat but when he woke up, it was all downhill from there. Suddenly, it was like a light bulb went off in his brain and he sprang up to see what the moaning and crying was. First, he smelled this foul stench of blood that rang through the den. He was surprised that no one else had woken up yet. Wide eyed and full of anticipation, he quickly bounced over to Pearlblade's side. "What's goin' on, Pearlblade? What's that smell? Why- Oh nevermind..." his voice started out high and loud but it lowered when he realized what was happening and he took a closer look. Sorrowflight was having kits!

[all out JINX ♥]

//lol brook!! Sorrowflight's the father!! Icefrost is having the kits!! ;D and Icey I thought that Fire was a femme?

Wolfkit

New Life

Deep shadow hid the black and silver like creature, it's small irises almost glued shut with a gooey substance that it had laid in before the cold air crept into his thin skin. The small little scrap lay there waiting for the evil creature that had pushed it out to finish the job before it suffered a cold death. Before it let out a mewl of protest, the small kit was being warmed with a rough but warm rasping tounge. The black and silver kit instinctively crawled to the belly after the evil creature had cleaned off the goo it had been forming in for moons. The average sized kit started to suckle the milk from the evil creature's feeding wall, even though the little kit didn't want to it still suckled for the food and warmth, afraid it would get eaten if it did stop.

Sapphirekit

New Life

Another gooey scrap came after a dark gray brother, it's body to tiny for any trouble at all probably a little pain but it wouldn't be much. The small creature's head and body wasn't the average size for a kit, just like the first born this kit wasn't supposed to be this small. The tiny thing felt it being given warmth through rough wet wings, a mewl escaped it's small mouth everytime the rough wing stroked it. The small creature started to suckle the source of all the food, the Food Machine Wall Of Furry Goodness. The small amber kit was filled with warmth and food as it suckled.

Sorrowflight

New Father

Sorrowflight watched as Pearlblade came stiffly toward his mate, his gray and white fur felt uneasy on his flank as one-by-one kits came out. First he could see a large kit that looked like it must have hurt like living Starclan to get it out, then there was a beautiful amber kit, then a silver and black kit, then the last one he could see was a dark-gray kit. He didn't see the small amber kit in the middle of all the commotion of fighting for Icefrost's milk.

//don't worry about reposting Recon, I made it so it looks like Shadow came after everyone. And everybody who thought that Falconeh has Sappi and Blair has Mime.... they do we just have to play them until they get back....

[SHADE. :D]

pearlblade

Pearlblade watched, her wise eyes soft, as Icefrost's kits made their way into the world. So far three had emerged. She pushed one at Sorrowflight with her nose, pulled one carefully towards herself and nudged the other at Earthkit. "Earthkit, dear, I need you to do something for me, okay?" she croaked. "I need you to clean this little kit, okay?" The elderly she-cat nodded and began to rasp her tongue firmly through the kit's fur. She knew that this was necessary from her own two litters.

Pearlblade cleaned the kit's fur until it was satisfactory, then checked it's airways. It seemed fine. She sat back, the kit at her paws. She was pretty sure Icefrost would want space when she was giving birth. Sadness settled inside of her as she thought about Ravenclaw and Frostwing's birth. Winterfire had never turned up. And she hadn't seen him alive since before that day. The elderly she-cat looked sadly down at the kit by her paws, her ice blue eyes soft.

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[kee :]]

EARTHKIT

Earthkit watched quietly, weird for him, as the little bundles of life made their way into the world. Sorrowflight, the father [XD] seemed to be a very proud father and Earthkit wondered if he would ever get to stand in that cat's paw prints one day. And if so, who would Icefrost be for him? Suddenly, he snapped out of his deep thoughts, wondered for a second why he was so into this thinking thing, and looked at Pearlblade as she motioned for him to clean the kit. Earthkit stared at the wet bundle for a second, stuck his tongue out, made the yucky sound, and finally leaned down and gently rasped his tiny pink tongue over the fur of the kit. When he was finished, he nudged the tiny kitten over to Icefrost to suckle. Smiling brightly, he turned to face Pearlblade. "Is that how I was borned, too?" he asked excitedly, but then he noticed how sad Pearlblade looked. He frowned and padded over to sit beside her. "Why are you sad, Pearlblade?" he asked quietly, gently setting his tiny paw on her larger one.

[[xoxo] shard. :)]

Shardfeather

Touch me, it's so easy to leave me
^{All alone} with the memory
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The rank stench of blood caused Shardfeather to wake with a start. He weaved his way carefully from the warriors' den, then lifted his muzzle to find the source. The nursery! The tom dashed towards the housing, pushing his way in. "What's wrong?" he mewed steadily, a hint of alarm in his tone. "What's wrong?" the blind warrior repeated, though this time much more calmly. He opened his jaws to get more of a scent, and detected something strange, like a down. He finally realized that is was the scent of new birth. Icefrost had her kits. "Congratulations!" he murmured, pressing against his foster mother. Sadness gripped his stomach though, with a realization that he may never be a father of kits himself. After all, who loved a blind outsider?[/size][/blockquote]

[Ice]

<sup>//Oops my bad >.< Fire is a femme^^;

//Iceforst finished cleaning the two kits she had at her paws. After she was done she relized that there was no more pain, and that she was only having the five kits. She looked at all of them trying to think what to name each one. She couldn't think that well because she was still in a little bit of pain, and she was to happy to think about anything else. The silver queen looked at Pearlblade. In a hoarse voice she asked, 'Is everything ok Pearlblade?'</sup>[/color] She Waited for a reply as Shardfeather came into the nursery. 'Thanks...'[/color] Icefrost said in a small voice. She looked up at Sorrowflight with nothing but joy. [/sup]

[all out JINX ♥]

Sorrowflight

Sorrowflight stared at Icefrost with unmistakable love that would never be replaced. His night green irises shone with pride as he started licking the little scrap that Pearlblade told him to clean, he made sure he got all the blood and goo off the kit before nudging it to his mates belly. His pride and love filled irises floated over to Pearlblade, he noticed how sad she was then he noticed Shardfeather come in the nursery. Sorrowflight flicked his tail before crouching next to Icefrost and pressing his gray and white pelt against her silver flank and he closed his night green irises into small slits so he could still watch over everything.

[SHADE. :D]

pearlblade

Pearlblade felt something shift beside her. It was Shardfeather. She nodded to her foster son and draped her tail over his lean shoulders. The elderly she-cat stood, watching, her ragged flank pressed against Shardfeather's. She smiled at Earthkit, though her ice blue eyes were still sad. "Well done, dear," she mewed. The she-cat watched Sorrowflight clean one of the kits. She then carefully pushed one at Shardfeather and let Icefrost clean the final kit. At the queen's question, she nosed each now warm, stil slightly damp kit. "They're all fine, Icefrost," she mewed gently. "Congratulations."

The elder blinked at the scenem so familiar in her old mind. She rested her head on Shardfeather's shoulder, remembering the days when she had nursed him as a tiny squirming kit alongside Ravenclaw and Frostwing. Those long-gone days...

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[Ice]

^{Icefrost watched each of her kits. She was absent-minded as she tried to think of names for each one. The only thing she heard from Petalblade was Congratulations. 'Thank you Pearlblade.'}[/color] She said still thinking. After a while of thinking she decied that she would talk to Sorrowflight about it after everyone had gone, but she wasn't quite sure about it yet.[/sup]

^{//Sorry I really have had no muse lately >.<}

[(aurora) of the problematique]

_{ooc;// Lol, it's Pearlblade, not Petalblade}

[Ice]

^{// oops >.< My bad sorry}

[blair]

mimekit[/font][/color]

This new place was damper, darker, and scarier than the last. In fact, she liked the last place better... much better. She always felt comforted and protected there, with all of her siblings close by, but all of a sudden in felt like a whirl wind and here she was. She tried to open her eyes, but they felt glued shut, and very sticky - she didn't like it. Her frame moved around, attempting to crawl, in her own dark gray and white squirming heap. She had made no noise except for the original, quiet mew to acknowledge her birth when she first came here, and now the only think that made her look alive, as she pressed solemnly against her mothers nice fur, was short, shallow breaths that barely made a dent into her chest. For a few moments she didn't move at all, living her life as she would always, quietly from birth. Then suddenly she crawled to suckle, her stomach delighted at the prospect of her mothers warm milk. Finally, she decided she'd stay here for awhile, so she pressed her paws tightly against her mothers stomach, and decidedly suckled herself to sleep.

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