1x1 Worrior's RP Bloodclan

[A~Random~Fox]

Ginger smiled down at the perfect kits. "What are you going to name them?" she asked softly.

[wolfyattitude]

"I don't know yet, but I have some things in mind." She purred. Fangkit, Nightkit and Blossomkit sounded suitable, after important people in her life. Fangeyes, her recently deceased mate. Nightmoon, her closest friend, and Blossomkit after her sister.

[A~Random~Fox]

"What names?" she asked, seeing as Velvitpelt was full of pride for her kits.

[wolfyattitude]

"Fangkit and Nightkit for the two toms, and Blossomkit for the she-kit." She replied happily.

[A~Random~Fox]

"Wonderful names!" she said, smiling.

[wolfyattitude]

"You think?" She purred thankfully, then flinched when she realized the battle may still be raging outside.
"Is the battle still happening?" She inquired quickly, her tail coiling protectively around her new borns.

[A~Random~Fox]

As if reading her mind, Nightmoon came bursting into the den. "We won!" he said, flustered but happy. Then he saw the kits, and his eyes widened.

[wolfyattitude]

"Great." SHe purred, uncurling her tail from around her squirming kits.

[A~Random~Fox]

"You...you had them!" he said, with adoration for the kits in his eyes. He was so happy that he didn't even notice Ginger sneak out of the entrance of the den.

[wolfyattitude]

"Yeah, I did." She rolled her saphire eyes at his astonishment, and ushered the kits back, although they were too young to understand and just huddled closer.