Post by blackrose9994 on Mar 17, 2009 19:26:59 GMT -5
Blackrose started her way towards ShadowClan's medicine cat's den. She sniffed the air, and slowly dragged her carcass to keep on going. Her belly was swollen, and the medicine cat Starpaw was nowhere in sight.I've GOT to stop dating, she thought furiously. If the clan knew she was kitting soon, then the their leader would have her tail! The onyx-black cat laid outside of Starpaw's den, and waited. She put her paws out in front of her, and laid her furry head on her snow-white paws. Her mint eyes began to close, and soon she was in a deep sleep.
She dreamed of a her kits, Starkit (after the medicine cat) dancing around in circles and trying to catch her orange-striped tail. Her little body moved towards her mother, and padded at Blackrose's paws. She smiled with content, as her black kit covered in tiger-stripes went to join her sister Moonkit, and her brother Sunkit. Moonkit reminded Blackrose of her dear friend, Berryfrost; with lavendar eyes and a smokey-gray coat. Sunkit tackled Moonkit, his white mussle clamping softly on his sister's ear with playful affection. His sea-blue eyes glowed and his golden back arched in aggretion, as Starkit came in to join the frey. They all played peacefully...'til a pit formed under Blackrose's tiny kits and plunged them into darkness. Blackrose rose to her feet and tried to reach her StarClan's gifts from above, but all she could see was her kits falling in agony; there mews of terror made a crystal tear drip down her black cheek.
Blackrose woke up to a kind whisper. "Blackrose...are you okay?" Starpaw asked walking into his den. Blackrose stretched; arching her back and bristling the ginger markings on her black coat. "Yeah, I'm kitting soon." she said weakly. "Well, you may stay in my den 'til you do," Starpaw smiled. Blackrose nodded and flopped her body onto a soft, moss bed. Blackrose couldn't help but wonder if her kits were going to die like they did in her dream. She crossed her white paws and laid her head back down as Starpaw stepped out of his den to fetch more herbs. Blackrose looked down at her swelled belly, and knew they were all from different Clans. She would know once they come out. Then, a horrible screech followed by a bunch of hissing and war cries flooded the air with the fire of hell that seemed to be a few fox-lengths away! ShadowClan was under attack, and Blackrose couldn't do a single thing about it; for she didn't want anything happening to the kits, and if her secret got out, then she would be banned from the Clan! Now the screeching got louder, about a couple of mouse-lengths away!!!! She heard a familiar cry...it was...
She dreamed of a her kits, Starkit (after the medicine cat) dancing around in circles and trying to catch her orange-striped tail. Her little body moved towards her mother, and padded at Blackrose's paws. She smiled with content, as her black kit covered in tiger-stripes went to join her sister Moonkit, and her brother Sunkit. Moonkit reminded Blackrose of her dear friend, Berryfrost; with lavendar eyes and a smokey-gray coat. Sunkit tackled Moonkit, his white mussle clamping softly on his sister's ear with playful affection. His sea-blue eyes glowed and his golden back arched in aggretion, as Starkit came in to join the frey. They all played peacefully...'til a pit formed under Blackrose's tiny kits and plunged them into darkness. Blackrose rose to her feet and tried to reach her StarClan's gifts from above, but all she could see was her kits falling in agony; there mews of terror made a crystal tear drip down her black cheek.
Blackrose woke up to a kind whisper. "Blackrose...are you okay?" Starpaw asked walking into his den. Blackrose stretched; arching her back and bristling the ginger markings on her black coat. "Yeah, I'm kitting soon." she said weakly. "Well, you may stay in my den 'til you do," Starpaw smiled. Blackrose nodded and flopped her body onto a soft, moss bed. Blackrose couldn't help but wonder if her kits were going to die like they did in her dream. She crossed her white paws and laid her head back down as Starpaw stepped out of his den to fetch more herbs. Blackrose looked down at her swelled belly, and knew they were all from different Clans. She would know once they come out. Then, a horrible screech followed by a bunch of hissing and war cries flooded the air with the fire of hell that seemed to be a few fox-lengths away! ShadowClan was under attack, and Blackrose couldn't do a single thing about it; for she didn't want anything happening to the kits, and if her secret got out, then she would be banned from the Clan! Now the screeching got louder, about a couple of mouse-lengths away!!!! She heard a familiar cry...it was...