Roachfoot lashed his tail impatiently as he waited for Foxpaw to retrieve raspberry leaves. But, knowing kits do not wait, he exited the den and gathered a bundle of wet moss before he returned, setting it down beside the queen.
"Now, big breaths. Let your instincts tell you what your body needs to do. I will be here to help you," he told her softly, pressing his paws to her flank again.
{we... mAY need to fade to black about now. |D Foxpaw can retrieve the raspberry leaves during this time. I just don't want to exclude her from the roleplay.}















