[Offended Cockatiel]

Username:Aysan1
Name:I'll see
Gender:-_-...ranodmness?
Father:Kill-joy (he's too adorable to kill-joy!C:)
Mother:Ella!

[Mimi-911]

ok the two bred....

[Offended Cockatiel]

Baby!?also wanna read my wrightng?

[Mimi-911]

......?

[Offended Cockatiel]

In first person!

I am small and impatiente even when I come out of my mother womb,she licks me all over,and as I grow up she tells me storys of how quick witted I was even as a kit. Though my patience is not one to stay remarked with me,it stays with me and is loyal as it seams.

I am Timberpaw and I am great in all the ways I can try,aspeacly fighting I can dodged swiftly and can tell you'r moves porably before you think them. No that is impossible! or is it? My mother has died, now my fathers gone missing a few days back though it almost seams like moons(a full moon is 1 month).

I am feeling greatfull to becoming a warrior soon and can't seam to get it off my mind. My mentor takes me out to catch some prey and I spot a vole instantly as usual she tells me to 'crouch down and take easy slow steps' and as usual I have no reluctence not to listen. I take one step forewards and pounce "what a meager creature" I mummble my mentor smiling at me. She has taught me well but my impatience has also taught me a thing or two,or maybe even more...I bet alout,that it would be almost a quarter of my knowledge that my will has taught me my takings.

I take my so called prey too weak to even be called something to have trouble catching,back to the clan as she,my mentor brings back a plump rabbit,in my mind I think of nothing but the ceremony that will happen tommarow in the suns beaming light. If delayed I will be furiose at what or who ever caused it, no matter what,how,when, or why it happens. My mentor seams to walk with an edgy limp in her step and I am quick to noitce almost as if of my owl eye. I glare at her feet simotaniosly and check for sure.I am right!

What has she bean hidding from me, from the others?Has her stomach gotten larger?I wonder slowing down my pace,but my impatience makes my feet quick as if it is the wind rushing through my camp ground,my home.

I beam a smile as we near the camp. "..." my voice is silent, finaly I mummer my words "Lemoncinder?" my voice still has a quint stillness when I am nevouse as it did when I was a small child,wile my breath seaming as if it is smoke dancing in the coldness. She swivles her head swiftly to catch my gaize "what have you been hidding from me?" I say almost aloud.

She gasps and her gaize slips away from mine "nothing Timberpaw" she mummbles softly her body's gentle curvs out run by nervouse shacking. "Thiere is something, I have known you too long for you to bel-" she stops me butting her own words in "I-I I am having..." she stammers her fur turning a small tint of red and pink. Is she blushing?"Yes" I finally say slwoly in a soothing voice. She takes a few minutes to respond "...yes?..." I repeat my impatience making me want to kill myself.

"I am having kits. I have a mate"What!?wait a minute. A scret mate? I think i let out a gasp as teas seam to form in her eyes "kits?" I repeat finnaly able to catch her eyes my face shocked but my eyes too soft for comforte. I gulp and waikl "What!?" she shushes me with her tail and I can hear herheart making a quick notion a pat-pat noise,my heart made it to. "Kits. I never even herd mention from any one never mind you of having a mate" I seam to houler in a whisper.

(To be countinued!)

This is Lemoncinder: viewtopic.php?t=418646
This is her mate: viewtopic.php?f=32&t=418405
Also a womb is whiere babys come from...

Her kits are yet to be born!

[Mimi-911]

wow...!

[Offended Cockatiel]

How iz it?

[Mimi-911]

too great for words!

[Offended Cockatiel]

Really!?

[Mimi-911]

yeah!