|
|
Post by Cinder of the Darkest Soul on Jul 18, 2010 9:53:39 GMT -5
(ghost is at my house right now, and it will be easier if she posts on my account.)
cinder- Cinder lays down in the nursery, panting in pain. She was about to have kits. They wiggled inside her and one kicked her. She screamed. "Where's Shadow! Get Shadow!" she wailed.
|
|
|
|
Post by Cinder of the Darkest Soul on Jul 18, 2010 9:58:55 GMT -5
cinder- Two small bundles slid out onto the nest. One jet black and one was... not breathing. "NO!" Cinder screamed hoarsely. She licked him fiercly but it was no use. The kit was dead.
Cinder turned to the other kit, the black one. She licked her fiercly and the kit squeaked and wriggled under her tongue. "I... I shall name you Ghost." Cinder mewed softly. "Ghost of the Dying Soul, in honor of your dead brother. His name would've been Fang of the Hunting Wolf. Little Ghost, welcome to the tribe."
|
|
|
|
Post by Cinder of the Darkest Soul on Jul 18, 2010 10:00:49 GMT -5
Ghost: She meowed and squealed feebly. Her eyes still closed she wobbled to her mother and curled up next to her. She was hungry and wanted to feed.
|
|
|
|
Post by Cinder of the Darkest Soul on Jul 18, 2010 10:02:07 GMT -5
cinder- Cinder recognized the kit's movements. She wanted milk. Cinder lay down on her side, exhausted from the long birth.
|
|
|
|
Post by wolfpaw317 on Jul 18, 2010 11:06:43 GMT -5
The kit wriggled toward her mothers belly and started to feed.
|
|
|
|
Post by shadow on Aug 1, 2010 21:54:36 GMT -5
Shadow padded in,he lowered his head at seeing his dead kit. But looking up he saw Ghost,"Whats his name?" Shadow asked looking at his son.
|
|
|
|
Post by Cinder of the Darkest Soul on Aug 8, 2010 16:38:00 GMT -5
(daughter) "Her name is," Cinder coughed feebly, "Ghost of the Dying Spirit." Then Cinder lost conciousness, weakly going limp as her exhaustion overcame her.
|
|
|
|
Post by wolfpaw317 on Aug 8, 2010 16:44:47 GMT -5
Ghost squealed and meowed wanting attention and milk. She wriggled to her mother and looked for milk but found none. She squeaked and did a little kit like hiss toward her mother for having no milk but Ghost didn't know her mother was unconscious.
|
|
|
|
Post by Star in Endless Darkness on Sept 21, 2010 8:15:43 GMT -5
A small frail kit not much older than Cinder's kit at all was brought into the den and dropped. It was her mother who dropped her, and her mother was a rouge. She left her kit who was sqeaking for milk an horribly confused.
|
|
|
|
Post by wolfpaw317 on Sept 21, 2010 16:39:44 GMT -5
(hey flightsoul it me echomist!) Ghost heard the kit. Even though she couldn't speak she tried to communicate with the kit with small mews that had no meaning.
|
|
|
|
Post by Star in Endless Darkness on Sept 23, 2010 19:11:18 GMT -5
Star sensed the other kit, she mewled feebly back.
|
|
|
|
Post by wolfpaw317 on Sept 25, 2010 6:49:31 GMT -5
Ghost tried to make her mother feed her but Cinder wouldn't move. Ghost let out a loud pitiful mew.
|
|
|
|
Post by Hawk of Sharpest Talon on Sept 27, 2010 12:19:57 GMT -5
Hawk smiled, he had just retured from an outing. "Shes beautiful." The young male complimmented Cinder's young kitten. "She'll be a fine cat someday.A purr rumbled in his throat. He sat down his eyes gleaming.
|
|
|
|
Post by wolfpaw317 on Sept 29, 2010 18:01:33 GMT -5
Ghost's eyes started to open. It was rare for a kit to open its eyes just after birth but Ghost was different. When she opened her eyes they were pure evil green! She was going to be just like her parents! She whirled around and saw the other kit and the Cave-Guarder. She let out a mew.
|
|
|
|
Post by Hawk of Sharpest Talon on Oct 1, 2010 13:07:37 GMT -5
He flinched at the kits eyes, his stomach churned. "Good luck." Then he trotted out his tail twitching uncertainly, a dark future was ahead.
|
|
