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Post by MorteAutumnal on Nov 19, 2018 8:46:22 GMT -5
Autumnrising lay in the nursery wide awake. The moon was high in the sky and even though she couldn't see it, she knew. The moon and her..they had a clase relationship. Autumnrising would often talk to the moon before others, including her mate and oath bound warrior, Cedarneedle. Who she assumed was probably worrying himself sick over her. This would be their first successful littler...the first she hadn't miscarried. And there had been many of those. She was worried too. But she kept herself calm, for her warrior's sake. She gazed around at the many other sleeping bodies. She found herself smiling with joy at the tiny bundles of kits, including the newest litter of the former rouge, Hella. The tiny shapes were squirming against their mother for warmth. She sighed and rested her head on her paws. Cedarneedle took up Strppenwolf's former guard shift, allowing the dark oriental to pick an earlier shift. Cedarneedle hadn't done it to be nice, but so he would be awake and able to watch the nursery as well. From her spot in the den she could just look out the entrance and see his hulking form by the Prison.
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Post by Primordialhaze on Nov 25, 2018 2:05:13 GMT -5
"How are you linking your nest dear?" Cypressbluff meowed from her own nest near the entrance to the den. She spotted the queen looking past her and through the entrance to her mate outside. Thats what Cypressbluff missed. Dealfinder never looked at her like that. It was one fling and five kittens later all moved on and she was all alone.
Post by MorteAutumnal on Nov 25, 2018 10:19:35 GMT -5
Autumnrising lifted her head. "Hm? Oh, yes it's good. Comfy. Thank you for asking Cypressbluff." She forced a smile though it was clear she was very distracted.
