The Warrior Who Bear Kits (Open)

[M y s t i c p a w]

[glow=yellow,2,300]Lightfeather[/glow]

Lightfeather walked into the nursery, quiet and nervous. She walked over to a quiet corner and lay down, almost ready to fall asleep. A lot of cats knew Lightfeather as the cat who stayed up all night, and she would usually be picking on other cats in the nursery. This time she just lay there, tired and worriful.

[Smokey]

Inkheart

Inkheart had heard the she-cat anounce to her mate that she was going to have kits. Silently, she had followed Lightfeather. Is she asleep? the black cat thought. "I don't want to wake her," she whispered. "Lightfeather? It's me, Inkheart. I kinda overheard you and Blazefire." She took a breath. "I think it was soon, but congratulations. You'll be a great mother." Her illuminious eyes shined at the moonlight that was sprinkling the top of the nursery. She sighed, and walked toward the enterance, hoping the she-cat would reply, so she wouldn't have to leave.

[M y s t i c p a w]

Lightfeather lifted her head up. "Thank you, Inkheart." Lightfeather said. Inkheart didnt seem to want to leave. "Would you like to stay for a while?" Lightfeather asked. She guessed the answer would have been yes, but she wasnt sure.

[Smokey]

"You are welcome, Lightfeather. And I'd love to stay," Inkheart purred and walked back the oppisite way. She sat down, and made herself comfortable.

[.:Summer:.]

Dawnsky padded in the nursery. The pretty she-cat wasn't pregnant, but she wished she was. The light brown tabby loved kits. Her olive green eyes glanced at Lightfeather and Inkheart who was sharing tongues. Dawnsky smiled politely, hoping not to interrupt anything important. "Hi Lightfeather. Hi Inkheart. " She dipped her head daintly in the direction of each of the she-cats. "What are you talkinging about?" The beautiful she-cat mewed nonchalantly. She laid her light brown body down-her bellyfur a tenth of a mouselength away from the ground. Dawnsky tucked her white paws delicately, like she always do.