More kits are born to Thunderclan

Cloverpool was sleeping soundly until she was awaken. What awoke her was a sharp pain she felt in her belly. She had been ready for this for about a moon or so and it was finally happening. "Nightfire!" she yowled as another spasm of pain racked threw her body. She growled in pain and dug her claws into the nest.

Minnowpaw was awakened by her mothers screams got up and grabbed a stick from outside then pelted over to her mother. "Mom bite this stick and breath." She meowed and tried to comfort her as best as she could.

Cloverpool nodded and bit the stick in case the kits come before Nightfire got there.

Summitpaw woke up hearing yowls and foot steps he got up and limped over to Nightfires nest. He proded him with a paw. "Nightfire Cloverpools kits are coming!" he hissed to the large tom. He looked over at Sunpelt and decided to wake him up. He gently nudged his shoulder with his nose. "Sunpelt the kits are coming!" he meowed and proceeded to move out of Nightfires way.

Minnowpaw gently picked up the tiny sleeping Petalkit and got into the nest next to her mothers and kept the white she kit warm and also so she doesn't get squashed by their mother. She briefly licked her younger adopted sister on the head gently.

Goldenpaw raced out of his den. "Mommy! Whats wrong? Whats happening?"

OOC:let's wait for Rose

IC:Cloverpool felt comforted that her mate and kits were there and as another lager spasm racked through her body she gave a push and a little black and orange calico she cat was born but something wasn't right it wasn't moving. She gave another push when it was time and another kit was born but this one wasn't moving either it was a white and ginger splotched tom. Cloverpool licked them gently but they didn't respond and that brought tears to her eye. "Sunpelt there stillborn.. But we should name them anyways.." She meowed sadly.

Cloverpool nodded and gently nudged the ginger and white tom. "This should be Blazingkit since his ginger fur reminds me of a blazing fire." she meowed sadly grief stricken.

OOC:I couldn't think of anything else XD

Nightfire groaned and slightly shoved away Summitpaw's paw and quickly got up and went to grab his bag of herbs but their was a strange scent. Dropping the bundle and bounded over into the nursery and stared at the tiny still kits. He scooted closer and started to lick their chests, maybe they just needed stimulation. Nothing. He pushed on their chest, but their bodies already hard. They had been gone for a little too long. "I'm sorry Cloverpool, they were dead inside you." he mewed.

"Mommy, whats wrong? Is everything okay?" Goldenpaw cried, watching his father whimper. "Daddy, what happened? Who are those kits? Are they my siblings?"

Cloverpool nodded. "They were. But they didn't make it. But at least we have Petalkit." she flicked her tail at Petalkit who was in the next best with Minnowpaw.

Minnowpaw looked at her parents sadly. Poor scraps didn't even make it. She thought sadly and shifted so that Petalkit was still comfortable and sleeping. How she could sleep through her mothers birthing she didn't know.

Summitwind bowed his head sadly at his dead cousins. Why Starclan why?!?! He thought with rage and sadness combined into one.

Minnowpaw sadly ruffled Petalkits head with a soft paw gently. "Our new siblings didn't make it. They were stillborn. Which means they were dead inside of mom." she gently laid her tail across her little sisters shoulders.

Cloverpool let tears fall as she thought of the life these two kits could have had. Sighing she licked her mate between the ears in an effort to calm him down. As soon as Petalkit is weaned she'll be able to have another litter of kits but that was still a long way off. Little did she know her cousin Flamestripe would bring her two tom kits soon.

Summitwind crouched beside his uncle his sadness apparent only through his eyes and the trailing off his tail when he walked. Sighing he got up to seek comfort from his mate Fawnwillow.

Petalkit stared wide-eyed at Minnowpaw. "I'm scared," she whispered, and pressed closer to her adopted siblings.

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Sunpelt knew his mate was trying to comfort him. He forced himself to calm down, but inside he felt as if he would explode with grief.