(like when she has the kittens or descriptions?)She gripped the stick securly in her jaws as she withered in pain in the pile of moss and feathers. Her breathing grew rapidly as she panted. In moments, her son lay at her side, a strong looking bangle tabby with a white chin and underbelly. She thought it was finally over until she wrenched in pain again, in longer moments, another tabby, this one a she-cat, lay at her mother's side.
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