- Mar 30, 2024
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Swiftdawn's kits are born under the protection of the sun, the morning clouds parting just long enough to strike the queen across the face as their first contraction hits. With a nursery full of kittens already, ThunderClan is well equipped for one more for now. For most of their pregnancy, Swiftdawn just wished they could get out and hunt to help the Clan, and with more mouths to feed as leafbare looms ever closer they will feel the desire to help ever more keenly. But for now, in the bustle of the Clan's daily life the once-reluctant queen delivers safely, albeit quickly: the sunhigh patrols are barely returning by the time the last kitten is brought into the world.
Now, with dusk close at paw and Swiftdawn trembling with leftover adrenaline, they slump in their nest and curl around four kits. Their kits. Everything aches, but four kittens nurse at their side. A quiet sense of wonder washes over them, studying the tiny creatures closely. Settled comfortably in their own microcosm with no intention to leave, they don't even notice their company until a twitch of their ears alerts Swiftdawn to the presence of an expectant Clanmate.
// @CAMPIONSONG @MERLINKIT @basilkit @rosemarykit @WOLFKIT
this is also open to anyone in camp<3
Now, with dusk close at paw and Swiftdawn trembling with leftover adrenaline, they slump in their nest and curl around four kits. Their kits. Everything aches, but four kittens nurse at their side. A quiet sense of wonder washes over them, studying the tiny creatures closely. Settled comfortably in their own microcosm with no intention to leave, they don't even notice their company until a twitch of their ears alerts Swiftdawn to the presence of an expectant Clanmate.
// @CAMPIONSONG @MERLINKIT @basilkit @rosemarykit @WOLFKIT
this is also open to anyone in camp<3