"The kits!" Heathergaze yowled. "Are they coming?!" Troutwing gasped. Heathergaze nodded, another ripple went through her. She yowled. "Hold on I'll get some herbs!" He ran to look for herbs.
Heathergaze gritted her teeth,"This hurts!" Suddenly,two spirits sat next to her. "Fawnheart! Hazelnose!" She gasped. Hazelnose smiled,"I know it hurts,but its worth it." Fawnheart placed a paw on Heathergazes flank,"The first ones coming! You need to push!" Hazelnose muttered comforting words to the queen as she birthed. "Its a tom!" Fawnheart purred. She put him by her stomach to suckle.
Troutwing gasped as he arrived, two kits lay by his mates stomach. He looked up and saw the spirits. He dipped his head to the spirits. "How many more?" He felt Heathergaze's flank. "Three." Hazelnose muttered. Another kit was placed by the two. "Another tom!" Troutwing purred.
After four pushes a fifth kit was born. "C-could we name them?" Heathergaze looked up at her mate and friends. He nodded. She pointed her tail to a small silver she kit,"Hazelkit. In honor of you,Hazelnose." Hazelnose smiled and nodded in agreement. Troutwing purred and placed his paw on a light brown she kit,"Fawnkit. For Fawnheart." Fawnheart purred. They named a light gray tom,Blazekit,a she kit that looked exactly like Troutwing,Honeykit. A tabby brown tom,Bramblekit.
As Heathergaze was cleaning the kits she noticed Fawnkits breathing was shallow. She quickly licked her the wrong way. Fawnkits eyes opened,they were a brilliant green, just like her fathers. Suddenly,her breathing stopped. She would never have a mate. She would never be a warrior. She would never have kits of her own. She would never protect her Clan. She will never become the most loyal,beautiful,and kind warrior she would of been. Tears flooded Heathergazes eyes as she watched her kit die.
A/N
The feels man. Just.... THE FEELS CRyS
