{ Mind if I make Robin have her kittens, anyone? }
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Robinwing
age ;; 26 moons
gender ;; female
rank ;; queen
mood ;; in pain
location ;; nursery
mate ;; Moonshine
kits ;; unborn
tagged ;; anyone near her.
theme song ;; Real Gone
age ;; 26 moons
gender ;; female
rank ;; queen
mood ;; in pain
location ;; nursery
mate ;; Moonshine
kits ;; unborn
tagged ;; anyone near her.
theme song ;; Real Gone
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The smaller molly was laying in her nest in the nursery, grooming her pelt. The other day she had gone to Vipersong complaining that she was in pain. The medicine cat had reassured her that her kits would be born soon. She didn't really believe Vipersong, for her kits felt far off. Then, a searing pain rippled through her, and she screeched, crouching down and flopping onto her side. There was a short pause, then another shorter burst exploded through her belly again, and she wailed, shaking slightly. Vipersong had been right; of course she had! Robinwing closed her eyes, and she whimpered as a small pain wavered through her.











