Oakheart flicked his ears.
"All your kits are perfect. Don't worry about it."
Kyle hugged her happily, relieved she had said yes. He kissed her cheek softly.
Cherryclaw blinked his eyes open. He wanted to get out of this place.
(Mayyybe hehehehe)
Ashawk glanced upwards and pulled her over to him. He couldn't hold his breath much longer. He then remembered that the cave bars were skinny and cheetahs were naturally slim. He took her and pressed her through the bars desperately.
Fang breathed in his scent. It was nice. He lay down on the tomcat and pressed his nose to the other cat's. He didn't understand how whenever this cat was near him he felt too deep in love.
Fireheart tucked his paws under him.
"How many kits you think you'll have?" he purred.
Night paused. It might have been somewhat true. He couldn't figure out what to say back since it was so close to the truth.
Faun giggled. "Want to learn how to swim now?"