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Post by amaterasu on Aug 28, 2010 16:10:33 GMT -5
Oceanmask was lying near the lake. The water would gently wise up and lap at her paws, then the tide would take it back down. Unlike the majority of her Clan, she didn't mind water. She was RiverClan born, after all.
She reached down and gave her belly a slight lick. She was going to kit soon, but she had wanted to come out for a hunt. She was too slow to catch anything in this condition, so she took a small break.
She scented the air. She could tell that there was at least one cat from her Clan near-by, but she didn't have the urge to turn around and look. The wind was blowing in the opposite direction, so she couldn't scent who it was.
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Post by J I N G O on Aug 28, 2010 16:26:45 GMT -5
Grasswhistle was out searching for Oceanmask, missing her company. He searched around for a while before eventually her scent was carried up to him from the lake. He made his way swiftly to the water, worried for a moment. But he pushed the worry away-- Oceanmask could handle herself. Eventually, he emerged into the area where the LAKE was and saw Oceanmask not so far away. He began to pad towards her, purring happily.
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Post by amaterasu on Aug 28, 2010 16:38:02 GMT -5
Hearing a purr, Oceanmask knew exactly which cat it was. "Greetings, Grasswhistle." she mewed without even turning around. She wondered if he was checking on her because she couldn't be found in the nursery? Since she was going to kit soon, Wishingstar had forced her out of her duties as deputy and into the nursery. Brightstreak had temporarily taken her place as deputy, and now Oceanmask had nothing to do but sit around all day. She was so unloved.
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Post by J I N G O on Aug 28, 2010 16:43:19 GMT -5
"Hello, Oceanmask." Grasswhistle purred happily as he sat down next to his MATE. He looked at her for a few moments before looking out at the lake that stretched out in front of them. He wasn't sure what to say though. Well, at least Willow wasn't.
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Post by amaterasu on Aug 28, 2010 16:47:00 GMT -5
"Have you thought of any names for the kits yet?" Oceanmask asked Grasswhistle. She was still staring out over the lake though. She was inwardly wondering what it would have been like if she had lived in RiverClan instead. It was something odd to think about, but she found herself wondering about it a lot. Would she be deputy right now if she was in RiverClan? Would Larkstar have chosen her over Ivystalker? Would that make Brightstreak the deputy of WindClan, or some other cat?
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Post by J I N G O on Aug 28, 2010 17:11:04 GMT -5
Grasswhistle had amused himself with these thoughts for a while now. "How about Foxkit? In honor of my awesome fox chasing skills." he said jokingly. "But we can tell any cat who asks its to honor Foxstar's friendship, or something." he meowed. Yep. I brought Foxstar into this. She's that important.
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Post by amaterasu on Aug 28, 2010 17:17:56 GMT -5
Oceanmask couldn't help but laugh at her mate's silliness. She went to stand up, going to tell him something about how they should get back to camp, when a sudden pain shot through her and seh fell back down again. "The kits are coming!" she gasped.
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Post by J I N G O on Aug 28, 2010 17:28:22 GMT -5
Grasswhistle suddenly started panicking insanely. What was he supposed to do now? "I-I'll go fetch Brightpool!" he meowed, reluctantly running away from Oceanmask and towards camp. He was a big ball of panic. Eventually, he managed to run into a cat, who he realized, was Brightpool! "Brightpool! Brightpool, you have to come quick! Oceanmask is having her kits!" the words tumbled out of his mouth in a jumbled mess.
Brightpool remained as calm as ever at the warriors words. She shook herself a little and nodded her head briefly. She had just been collecting herbs. She picked up a few of them which she could use for the kitting and left the others, hoping to come back to them before they had blown away. She signaled for Grasswhistle to lead the way, and ended up running at full speed for the lake. She saw the queen laying on the ground and made her way over to her.
Brightpool placed her paws on Oceanmask's stomach, staying incredibly focused on the task at hand. There were two kits in Oceanmask's belly NOMNOMNOM. "Alright, Oceanmask. There are only two so it should be fairly easy. Just push." she mewed, flicking her tail at Grasswhistle trying to get him to back off.
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Post by amaterasu on Aug 28, 2010 17:31:53 GMT -5
Oceanmask was a little frightened that Brightpool was making sounds like she was going to nom her kits, but she pushed anyway. If it had been any other situation, she would have laughed at Grasswhistle's oddness, but she didn't have the strength or focus to take away from the kitting just to laugh at her mate.
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Post by J I N G O on Aug 28, 2010 17:39:33 GMT -5
Eventually, a bundle of FUR came out of Oceanmask's vagina. Brightpool nipped open the sac that encased the kit and pushed it towards Grasswhistle to keep him occupied. "Lick his fur backwards to warm him up and get his blood running." Brightpool mewed before turning back to Oceanmask. "Good. Now just one more." she mewed and eventually ANOTHER lump of fur came out of Oceanmask's vagina. Brightpool bit open the SAC encasing that kit as well and began to lick the kits fur backwards.
After a while, she turned to Grasswhistle. "That one should be good. Now do this one for a while." she mewed and then got some of the borage leaves she had been collecting out. She pushed them towards Oceanmask and turned back to the kits. She checked them over briefly before turning back to Oceanmask. "You have two healthy kits, a tom and a she-kit. Congratulations."
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Post by amaterasu on Aug 28, 2010 17:52:39 GMT -5
Vagina.
Oceanmask purred, "Thank you, Brightpool. She reached over and licked both of her kits. She nudged them close to her belly to let them feed, and stared out over the water.
"Foxkit, in honor of Grasswhistle, and Wildkit, in honor of where they were born." Oceanmask announced.
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Post by J I N G O on Aug 28, 2010 17:55:31 GMT -5
Grasswhistle purred and pushed himself closer to his mate and kits. He licked Oceanmask on the top of her head and then turned to Brightpool, "Thank you." he mewed, dipping his head to the magical she-cat. -clarification- Foxkit is almost identical to Grasswhistle ( i616.photobucket.com/albums/tt245/oXhummingbirdXo/characters/Warriors/MalteseCat_148.jpg ) and Wildkit is grey with white patches all over. "May StarClan guide their paths." Brightpool said MYSTICALLY.
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