Chapter 13- Kittens

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The rain faded away as Teastar reached his den.

He wanted to go to sleep and never wake up again.

He curled down on the damp leaf bedding and closed his eyes.

He heard footsteps from outside,the crunching on the earth floor made him uneasy.

Him being awoken and moody he peeked his head from the vine door, on his den.

It was Willowheart.

"Teastar! You're awake! I needed you." She whispered, her voice pained with fear.

"What's going on?" Teastar asked.

"Pinktoe is having her kittens." Willowheart exclaimed.

"So early?" He asked,"Apparently" she answered.

They started to run toward the den.

They both stopped dead in front of the den.

Teastar felt awkward, him being a Tom and experiencing the nature of life.

Pinktoe was laying down on a patch of moss.

"Are you okay?" Teastar asked.

The she cat nodded,"Yes, I'm fine."

Teastar positioned himself in the corner of the room, waiting for something to go wrong.

Pinktoe yelped and Teastar once again felt uneasy.

"AHH!" Pinktoe screeched.

Willowheart turned around,"Dear Starclan they're coming." She took a deep breath.

She walked over to Pinktoe, and placed herbs next to the she cat.

Pinktoe yelped again and the first kit started its life.

Willowheart gently looked at the kit.

"It's a she cat." She exclaimed.

Teastar laid down next to his mate and comforted her.

The kit was in between her parents, as its mewed softly.

Pinktoe cringed again, and the next kit was born.

"It's another she cat." Willowheart mewed.

Pinktoe looked at Teastar.
Teastar moved the herbs closer to her.

Pinktoe grabbed the herb and pushed it into her mouth.

Pinktoe yelped louder this time and the last two kits were born.

"It's another she cat and a Tom." Willowheart exclaimed.

"Congratulations." Teastar whispered.

The kits were drinking quietly from their mother.

"What are you going to name them?" Willowheart asked.

There were two brown ones, and 1 black one, the last one was a blonde.

"Cocoakit,Treekit,Jewelkit, and Palmkit."
The kits mewed.

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Pinktoe was outside playing with her kits.
Teastar approached her.

"They seem hyper." Teastar laughed.

"Daddy!!" Treekit, the Tom mewed trotted toward Teastar.

"Yay! Daddy and Mommy are here!" Palmkit exclaimed.

Teastar giggled.

"Daddy, you have a big tail.." Treekit mewed.

Teastar looked awkwardly as the kit pulled his tail.

"Treekit don't pull his tail.He'll pull your tail." Pinktoe mewed.

Treekit grabbed his tail and backed away.

Cocoakit and Jewelkit were playing in the tall grass.

"Cocoakit,Jewelkit, wouldn't you like to meet you're father?" Pinktoe asked.

The two kits scurried out and looked at their father.

"I feel special!" Cocoakit mewed,"Our daddy is leader!" Jewelkit added.

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