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Post by Ravenpaw on Jul 19, 2012 20:44:44 GMT -5
Dreamwyvern nodded and walked slowly with her, she looked at her lightly. She sighed lightly, she looked at her, a look of sorrow spread across her face. "I... I didn't want kits, in truth" She said, "it was kind of an accident that happened with me and my mat... my old mate.." She uttered sadly to her, she looked down. Darknessfire and her had spent their last night together in love, but sadly she ended up pregnant because of it.
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Post by blazeheart on Jul 20, 2012 16:35:05 GMT -5
"Oh...."Lotusheart mewed, twitching her ears awkwardly. Now she regretted asking Dreamwyvern such a personal question. "But I heard having kits is a reward experience,"the black she-cat mewed, trying to lighten her tone, hoping Dreamwyvern would feel encourage. [b"And your kits will be part of Mistclan and grow up to be warriors!"[/b]
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Post by Ravenpaw on Jul 24, 2012 19:17:40 GMT -5
Dreamwyvern looked off, "I know.." She muttered sparsely the pain in her voice was clear to see. "I j-just... I'm scared they will look like h-him.. and I would die if they did, it just hurts to think about it but your right.. they will become warriors I suppose" Seh said sadly to her.
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Post by blazeheart on Jul 26, 2012 15:53:29 GMT -5
Lotusheart cocked her head curiously as she listened to Dreamwyvern. It sounded as if she didn't exactly favor her mate. "Well I guess we won't know until they're born,"she sighed, shrugging nonchalantly. Then the she-cat gave her Clanmate a playful nudge with her shoulder, eyes sparkling mischeviously as she mewed, "I'll make sure to catch you a fish everyday when you're in the nursery with your adorable ktis."
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Post by Ravenpaw on Jul 26, 2012 21:37:13 GMT -5
Dreamwyvern looked over at her, "Really?" She asked, "I would like that a lot, nice fish, it does taste good, and when my kits are old enough perhaps you can teach me to fish as well" She said. It would be nice to relax in the nursery, but of course, she got restless very easily and didn't like staying in one place for too long. Perhaps she could take her kits on little walks to get out of the nursery, just around camp.
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