✞ SoulClan -=- Accepting ✞

[majora.]

He tilted his head, nodding slowly. Oh StarClan. He thought, thinking of all the things that could be wrong with her.

[MoshiMoshi~]

"...And...She told me I'm expecting kits." She mewed, the pitch of her voice rising with glee.

[majora.]

Foxtuft stared for a minute, his eyes widening. He froze, his tail-tip twitching slightly. "O-Oh..." He muttered, his ears lowering. "That's... congrats." His neck fur stood up. Who's kits are they though? He asked himself, sighing.

[MoshiMoshi~]

Sandcloud's expression didn't change, "I... I think they're yours, Foxtuft."

[majora.]

That's when he broke. His fur bristled slightly, his throat tightening as his heart lurched down to her rear. "O-Oh, really?" He asked panicky, his claws sheathing and un-sheathing, leaving multiple little marks in the dirt under his paws. He took a quick glace at the apprentices den before back to Sandcloud his tail waving. "Ah, Erm..."

[MoshiMoshi~]

She tilted her head, "Are you okay? Is this too sudden?"

[majora.]

"Y-Yeah..." He replied mindlessly, thoughts blocking his notice of reality.

[MoshiMoshi~]

There was a few moments of silence, until Sandcloud spoke up, "So... What are we going to do about this?"

[majora.]

He jumped sightly, his fur bristled, then his fluffy pelt flattened. "Um... I don't know." He muttered. Brindlepaw won't want to hear this. He thought to himself.

[MoshiMoshi~]

She looked down and sighed, "You know, I'm just as frightened as you are about this... Am I too young to be having these kits?"