Silverstar Has Had Her Kits

[Silverstar]

Silverstar laid in the nursery licking her young kits. She smiled. "Can someone get Firehawk?" Silverstar asked. Firehawk had to see there kits, so young and surely brave. She smiled. She would have to stay here for a while, but was going to ask a queen if they could watch them when she had to do her leader duties. She would stay in the nursery until thre eyes opened and they could walk well. She would of course stay in camp, which would bore her.

[Sunkit [DuskClan]]

Sunkit

The first thing that struck the young kit was that her world seemed to have turned completely upside down, her nose twitched as strange scents drifted towards her. There was something scratchy, but soft, beneath her side, resting against her chin, tickling her nose. The strange scent seemed to be originating from the strange substance.

The inside of her eyelids were a peachy orange colour, completely unlike the familiar black, the young she-cat didn’t much like the odd sensation on her eyelids and so, tilted her head slightly to the side, burying her head into the weird-smelling thing.

She let out a mewl of protest at this sudden shift in lifestyle, she had liked the warm darkness that had previously cocooned her, but at least the rough object that was making motions on her head was pleasant. The little she-cat ran her tongue over the roof of her mouth, it was a similar sensation, was she being licked?

[Silverstar]

Silverstar looked at the young kit. "I will name you Sunkit." Silverstar meowed. She licked Sunkit making sure she was calm.

[Larkkit]

A white and brown kit felt something on her head. The kit didn't know what it or who it came from, but it felt nice.

[Sunkit [DuskClan]]

Sound. It was a strange thing for the young kit to experience, in this new world every sound seemed to have been multiplied, until the noise reverberated around her skull.

Eventually the roar faded and the sounds were distinguishable from one another, the faint rustle of the sweet-smelling stuff she was laying on, a soft purr from a warm body by her side and voice that she’d heard before, a familiar voice that had previously seen so far away.

“I will name you Sunkit” The young kit’s ear flicked in response to the voice, she identified it as her mother, her scent so familiar and comforting. With great effort Sunkit, for that’s who she was, moved her body until she was resting against the older she-cat, her body vibrated in sequence with her mother’s soft purrs.

[Hazeltwist]

The queen who has even younger than Silverstar watched happily. Her hazel eyes twinkled with pure joy. She smiled and padded over. She looked at then, then smiled more. "They're beautiful, Silverstar."she whispered, her brown tabby fur was sleek and soft compared to the fluffy, newborn kits. She felt a pang of jealously. Someday, she wanted her own biological kits. But being a queen was more than that. For now, adopting kits without mothers was the only thing she needed. Hazeltwist gaze soft gaze landed on the kits once more. "If you need anything, just ask."she said softly.

[Posiepaw]

Posiekit watched from the corner of the nrusery. All she was feeling right now was plain jealousy. Those kits had a mother, those kits had a father, those kits had each other, and those kits were born into DuskClan,were welcome, and it would be easy for them to get friends. Sighing heavily she lay down and stared at the entrance of the nursery.

[Loinfire]

Lionkit

Lionkit watched the new arrivals with unabated jealousy, he simply could not fathom what all the fuss was about, weren’t they merely scruffy little balls of fur who whined for food all the time. He distinctly remembered being like that, not too long ago, but he had changed since then.

The orange-furred kit wasn’t jealous of their attention, no; he had no desire to have the Clan lying on their stomachs before him. His eyes did not see the flurry of cats that’d come to express their joy at the kits NightClan had seen it fit to bequeath them, the descendents of their mighty leader and an equally respectable warrior.

He saw only a she-cat, not a leader, whose very love for her kits was almost tangible in the air. The kit scoffed noisily. Digging his paws into the moss beneath him. He could feel the presence of his mother beside him, a figure he loved more than anything.

But that was different.

The love between them would never be as pure as the love between a mother and her biological kits. Brought together purely by circumstance, perhaps neither of them would stop longing for what could have been. Once Lionkit had been misguided, he’d foolishly hoped that Hazeltwist was his mother but the whispers of the Clan cats, and the strange nightmares that plagued him, let him know otherwise.

He watched their display of family affection and inwardly he seethed, jealousy pounding through his bloodstream, tainting his heart.

OOC @ Posiekit: Just read your post, we had very similar ideas Maybe our jealous adopted kits could form some sort of friendship?
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[Posiepaw]

Posiekit noticed a ginger tom in the nursery looking at the kits with the "what's so important?" look that made her purr in amusment. She kept staring at the ginger tom and wondering what his name was. She noticed that he was sitting next to Hazeltwist "is Hazeltwist his mother?" she whispered. Of course he would have to be adopted because she didn't remember him being born while she was here, and Hazeltwist didn't have a mate yet.
(Yea, we can have a friendship, this can be the start of it)

[Loinfire]

An uneasy feeling over took the young tom, it made his fur stand up on end and was enough to distract him from his resentful thoughts. Turning his gaze, he cast a quick glance around the den, due to the well constructed bramble fortress the lighting in the nursery wasn’t overly good but eventually he caught sight of what had been bothering him.

It was a young she-kit, her colouring was very similar to his own and if he didn’t know any better he would have mistaken them for litter mates, but that was impossible. He let out a short irritated sigh, at the scene in front of him, before striding languidly over to the other kit.

Her scent was somewhat familiar, a vague presence that had always been in the den but not one he’d often taken notice of. Lionkit had become curious of this strange kit, her body language seemed to suggest that they had mutual feelings about this happy family setting.

“Hello.” He purred in a friendly voice, although traces of his earlier bitterness still wormed their way in. “I’m Lionkit, who might you be?” The tom asked curiously, although part of him felt a little bit embarrassed at having to ask. There was no way he would make it as a warrior if he couldn’t even learn the names of his fellow den mates.

OOC @ Posie: I didn’t realise you’d posted originally until I’d finished my reply or I would have had Lionkit acknowledge Posiekit in my post.
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[Firehawk]

Firehawk ran in." they are so cute, and their names?" he asked.He sat down and licked the kits and silverstar

[Stormpaw]

Stormkit jumped onto fire hawks legs.He batted his paws at hm then jumped on his back."Hi daddy!" he whispered, it was hard to say though.

[Silverstar]

"Yes, well I was thinking Sunkit for this one, Larkkit for this one and Stormkit for this one." Silverstar meowed. She put her tail on each kit. She loved them so much. They were cute. "Hazeltwist, can you watch them when I have to do Leader duties around camp." Silverstar asked. She smiled and licked the kits.

[Hazeltwist]

"I would be honored, but they like you the most." Hazeltwist said, her hazel eyes happy. She loved kits.

[Silverstar]

"Yes, but the clan needs me I am afriad. I will certainly come here as many times I can." Silverstar meowed. She licked her kits. She knew they wouldn't like the fact she couldn't always be there.

[Larkkit]

Larkkit just stayed there next to her mother for a while until she got curious, and wondered what the world looked like. She opened her eyes slowly. It was bright at first until she got used to it. Larkkit looked around, and saw fuzzy outlines of other cats.

[Sunkit [DuskClan]]

Like sound, sight was confusing, her eyes had opened without her permission, what confronted her was at first nothing more than a blurry world of many colours. Eventually everything gained focus, although if the young she-kit moved her head too fast, this new found focus would disappear.

She was thankful that the lighting in this place seemed so dim, tilting her head upwards she could see that something had been tightly interwoven, blocking out most of the sun, for which she was named, only a few streams of sun were strong enough to slip through the gaps in the barrier.

Sunkit turned her head to the right, behind her was a fully grown she-cat with grey fur and further to the right a strong looking tom with a rusty red pelt, she did not recognise him or his scent but she understood that this cat was her father.

Close to her were two other kits, one a brown tabby and the other grey like their mother. Their scent was very familiar, Sunkit couldn’t remember a time without such a scent, she tipped her head down to the sweet-smelling stuff beneath her and caught sight of her paws. They were a light grey colour, she let out a soft purr of happiness, she was just like her mother.

The young kit inhaled deeply, filling her lungs with precious air and opened her mouth faultlessly. There was no sound at first, just an empty attempt and so she repeated the action a few times until quiet words finally escaped her; “Sunkit.”.

[Stormpaw]

"Mom?" he said looking around."i want to play with the other kits" he said.

[Firehawk]

Firehawk looked at his son"My son" he said."I will go get the warriors so they can see silverstars kits.(i will make a thread for visiting silverstars kits.

[Stormpaw]

He bounced away to play with the over kits.