by #WisteriaMoon » Tue Jun 20, 2017 2:26 pm
Skystream yowled in pain inside of the nursery; the kits about to be born at any given moment. "Some cat go fetch the medicine cat!" she shrieked, an edge of exhaustion to her tone. She hoped that the medicine cat would come quick for it felt like she couldn't wait much longer. She had been carrying around these kits for what seemed like moons upon moons and couldn't wait to meet their lovely faces.
(I'm going to fade to black and timeskip to when the kits are born. Foxkit's form is on the discussion, by the way)
Skystream purred as she swept her kits closer to her warm stomach, licking the top of the ginger kit's head affectionately. She had yet to decide on their names but would soon enough.