Doveheart woke up with a jolt, pain rippling trough her belly. She knew right a way what was happening. she roled on to her side and yowled out, hoping for someone to come. ((I DON'T KNOW HOW TO DO THIS DX))
Lionstripe turned around from heading out of camp and darted towards the nursey, "Doveheart's kits are coming!" He yowled, darting towards the nursery.
Frostflight narrowed his icy eyes and peered through the undergrowth, straining to catch sight of a kit. Then, he saw it! The fluffy tuft of a kit's tail. "Over there," the tom indicated the spot where he had saw the flash of fur.