Sparrow's Worst Day Ever. ;u;

ooc;; hey, it's your choice of brash words, bro. xDD bic;;

Sparrowflight glanced at Silentherb, "Oh hell, no. I don't want too!" she whined in quite the childish manner, as if protesting would make the whole ordeal go away. She then gently laid down on the ground, as it helped ease the pain a bit. In the middle of camp, in front of everyone else? ;_; The she-cat caught sight of her brother. "Pantherclaw!" she wailed, calling him over, not really for support; More along the lines of 'If I have to sit her and suffer, you have to too!'
And, not quite as badly as Sleepy put it, the warrior dug her claws into the ground; Trying to fight it for a few moments, but eventually the first kit was born. A small, silver tabby. Sparrowflight left it there and dug her head into her paws, and it was probably best she'd stay in that position. If she looked at it, she might have freaked herself out and kicked it upside the head, and that wouldn't have been to good.

Silentherb looked at Sparrowflight in surprise, wasn't she going to take care of her kit? Silentherb just shook her head and picked up the small kit, and started to lick it's fur the wrong way. Soon it was all nice and warm, and she placed it at Sparrowflight's belly.

Glancing at his sister for a second, he noticed a gray blob by her belly. It took a second for his brain to realize what it was, but once it did, his fur stood on end and he turned to face her.

"Sparrowflight! Don't just sit there whining! Keep your kit warm, you mousebrain!" he hissed, beckoning with his paw to the little tabby that sat at her belly.

Sparrowflight watched the grey kit, her eyes slit as she did so, both with thoughtfulness and pain. The new apparent queen glanced back up and spat at Pantherclaw, "I'd like to see you try and comfort the free-loader that just came out of your - -" She was cut off again, yowling in pain. The second kit was born, this time a yellow and brown tabby, another little tom. She turned her head away, leaving Silentherb to care for it first, that was what the medicine cat was for anyways...
She sighed, the pain starting to subside, and rested her head back down. It was over.

Hopeclaw looked at the kits. "They're beautiful, Sparrowflight."

Lightkit went to look at the newborn kits. "What are their names?" She said.

Silentherb her out a small huff as she glanced at Sparrowflight, she wasn't even going to take care of her kits? She picked up the new kit and started to warm it, and soon placed it at Sparrowflight's belly, next to the first.

Sparrowflight flicked her ear at Hopeclaw's comment, not even noticing her niece's irritation. "What...? Oh, names, right..." The she-cat took in a deep breath and let it out in a long sigh, lifting her head and turning to look down at her two new sons. "T- That one's name will be Smokekit." she pointed to the first-born with her tail. ... Because he was grey-ish? Why not...
"And..." she shook her shoulders, as if only carelessly trying to come up with whatever came to mind first. She did pick up a certain fresh scent on their medicine cat. "Sage... Sagekit, I mean. - - His name will be Sagekit." she finished. She decided to cautiously bend down and prod the newly named Sagekit with her nose, but almost jumped back when the small creature let out a sneeze.

The newly named tabby whined loudly as his fur was rubbed the wrong way. If he wasn't born approximately five seconds ago, he would had said something along the lines of "What the hell are you doing?"

Moonfrost, who totally missed everything, finally walked in with a large rabbit in tow. because she didn't want to seem completely useless D; She spotted the scene in the middle of camp and blinked, then she walked over to them, the rabbit still hanging from her mouth. Stoping it in front of Sparrowflight, she frowned. "Why do I always miss the good stuff?" The monochrome she-cat mumbled, shaking her head.