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The pupil had been working hard for a full moon now studying and practicing her knowledge of herbs and traditions since her promotion. Sweetcrema gently held the small spiny plant aside with one paw as she dug up the roots of the burdock next to it. This plant was extra frustrating as it was refusing all her efforts to unearth it from its strong hold on the frozen earth. Her bulging belly kept her from getting the leverage she needed. Rotating her hind legs she braced herself before pulling with all her might. With a pop her claws broke from their hold and she fell back on her rump with a oof.
She huffed as she turned her tail on the stubborn root and returned to camp sore and empty pawed. no later had she settled into her nest had the pains began painful and fast. "Windy!!!" she called as she winced against the pain.
If you want to shine like the sun, first you must burn like the sun ~ SunClan High Priestess
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Post by racer on Jan 4, 2021 12:51:20 GMT -5
Dazzle kit? ———————————— Roseshade was near by in her own nest, they two of them had been trying to figure out their new duties together with no teacher. It had been a struggle, especially for a young cat like roseshade who had far less experience than her pupil. They had decided that since sweetcreama was expecting, that roseshade would take the lead as witch. Her eyes widened in shook, head shooting upwards “Sweetcreama?” She could see the pain all over the she-cats face, her heart beating fast “What’s going on where are you hurting?” She was soon at the she-cats side “is it the kits?” She asked with dread. She had never seen a kitting before, much less be responsible for seeing a queen through one “I’ll go get Windy!” She promised racing out of the den to go find the she-cat’s mate
She was having a hard time processing if the younger cats words as she spoke to her as a contraction mounted over her like a hurricane. When she thought she couldn’t bare it any longer it passed as if she had imagined it. She took a calming breath. “Yes it’s the kits” she confirmed. She had witnessed a few knittings so she wasn’t too worried about it but the fear of something happening she had no power to prepare for or fix always lingered in the air. “Thank you” she meowed as Roseshade promised to go looking for Windy. She took her moment of calm to ponder the last several moons. It seemed like forever ago that she had been spirited away to a cave. Locked in with a Tom who didn’t want her at the time and now she was happily mated and in labor. “Who could have imagined...” she meowed softly her voice trailing as another painful contraction stole her breath.
