The Storm the Meadow and the Summit

Meadow stared up at him in surprise and suspicion. "Just a few moments ago you were acting towards me like I was a piece of fox dung, and now you're acting like I'm the most perfect sister you could ever have. I mean, not that I don't want that, but.... Are you up to something?" The cream she-cat narrowed her eyes searchingly.

Summitpaw shook his head and sighed. He whispered in her ear. "If ou must know I'm not to fond of your mate there." he stepped back and sat down again curling his tail and puns his paws. His blue eyes studied his sister.

OOC: Let's wait for Dewleaf.

Storm sighed in relief when she stopped wailing, only to have his heart pierced when she said he was her only family. Oh Meadow, don't worry. I won't let anything happen to you or our kits. His thoughts disrupted by the sound, and stench, of Summitpaw crashing through the undergrowth towards them. Growling remembering how rude he had been to Meadow he slid out his claws only to be surprised at the kindness in his voice. Is this a trick? If it is it won't take me more than a second to rip off his pelt!

Summitpaw ignored Storm and paid more attention to his sister. "So when are they due?" he eyed her belly curiously. He gave her a lick between the ears a couple of times.

Summitpaw had relaxed he didn't care who the father was any more he was just happy that his sister was happy and that she was having kits. "Thats great." He purred and gave her a lick on the cheek.

OOC: Let's wait for Dew after this post.

IC:

Meadow purred. "Thanks."

Storm held back a growl as Summitpaw kept close to Meadow, keeping her away from him. "When you two are done i'll be back in camp" He mewed quietly as he turned to leave.