*Running with the Flood* A Warrior Cat RP~Open~

Larkpaw licked her newborn kits with unrestrained affection. Her tiny frame still heaved with each breath and trembled from the effort of delivering her kits a minute before, but now nothing mattered to her more than her mate and kits. "Blackblood!" She called out in a shakey mew for her mate to come and see their new kits.
Troutkit let out a loud mew, testing out his voice

Blackblood rushed over, purring. He began to lick the tiny scraps of fur then pressed up against Larkpaw, licking her ears. "They're beautiful." He murmured
 
Troutkit let out a loud mew, testing out his voice

Blackblood rushed over, purring. He began to lick the tiny scraps of fur then pressed up against Larkpaw, licking her ears. "They're beautiful." He murmured
"That trait certainly comes from their father" She giggled back, feeling his warm fur press up against her own, but her laugh ended in a series of painful coughs.
 
"That trait certainly comes from their father" She giggled back, feeling his warm fur press up against her own, but her laugh ended in a series of painful coughs.
He purred in amusement and Feathersky handed her some blackberry leaves. "For the pain." Then she gave her some borage. "They'll give you strength and help your milk start flowing."
 
He purred in amusement and Feathersky handed her some blackberry leaves. "For the pain." Then she gave her some borage. "They'll give you strength and help your milk start flowing."
Larkpaw gratefully lapped the herbs up and then nosed the kits towards her belly.
(how many kits does she have?)
 
(2, Bug made one, and I made one. Do you want to make one?)

Troutkit suckled hungrily. Blackblood purred, affection shining in his gaze
"Look at how this one wiggles like a flopping trout!" Larkpaw purred, laughter in her eyes. "How about Troutkit?" She looked at Blackblood expectantly.
 

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