A New Season Awaits....((FULL!)) [unless invited]

[DeathlyToxic♥]

Brackenkit's body viberated, as if he was purring in happyness as his mother's tounge reached him. Brackenkit's side rolled down on Silverkit as Beaverkit crashed into him.

[Africa.]

Silverkit thrashged him with claws, her face indignant towards the fat ball of fluff that was annoyingly her brother. She squirmed away to the other side of her mothers body, where the fatty wouldn't get her.

[Solanum]

Thunderkit curled up by his other sister, Snowkit, a small smile creeping on his face as he slept. Curling his tail around himself, he started snoring gently, his legs twitching every so often.

[Keriae]

Bramblestorm nudged each of her kits. "Now now little ones. Go to sleep. you can play when you open your eyes."

[DeathlyToxic♥]

Brackenkit made a movement that would be a annoyed squeal. He burrowed deeper into his mother's soft fur, and began sleeping peacefully.

[Keriae]

Ashfall sighed to himself. He'd gotten over his mother having Mistclaw and Icepath, but he didn't want to go and see his half-brothers and sisters. He'd seen Mistclaw fight Icepath, and could be more ashamed. Even before Mistclaw was his mother's mate, he'd seen him as a father figure, but now........ He wasn't sure what to do.

[Solanum]

Ternfeather walked over to her brother, sighing as she curled her tail over his paws. Her eyes soft and reassuring, she smiled weakly, nuzzling him gently. It would be alright... Eventually. She had just come to accept Mistclaw as her mother's mate, and this happens... It was over-whelming, but she couldn't help but feel sorry for him. She knew that he loved her mother more than anything, and had felt betrayed... But keeping all that bundled up for so long... She shook her head, sighing again. It was something she could never do.

[Keriae]

Ashfall looked at his sister. "Can you believe Mistclaw?" He asked her, his eyes showing his confusion. "I don't want to believe it, even though I just saw it with my own eyes." The young gray warrior's neck fur was fluffed up, and he was figgeting.

[Solanum]

(( I thought they were still doing their virgil? ))

[Keriae]

(Nah, we time-skipped, from when they were made warriors to when Bramble had her kits. There's about three moons difference.)