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

"So full of questions, too! I wondered some night if you would ever stop jabbering and go to sleep!" She laughed
“I still don’t! Rosethorn could tell you,” she teased, glancing at him. “But now I’ve got my own walking balls of fluff.” She licked her kits.
 
Rosethorns whiskers twitched in amusement

"Yes, you do." She purred

Flykit squeaked when she licked her
Snowfrost lightly touched Flykit’s nose with her own.

Featherkit got to his paws by clinging onto his mother and took a couple wobbly steps.

“You’re walking!” Snowfrost exclaimed, her eyes lighting up with pleasure and joy.
 
Snowfrost lightly touched Flykit’s nose with her own.

Featherkit got to his paws by clinging onto his mother and took a couple wobbly steps.

“You’re walking!” Snowfrost exclaimed, her eyes lighting up with pleasure and joy.
Rosethorn purred happily and gave his son a few licks. "I'm so proud of you!"

Flykit crawled a few lengths and flopped down at her mothers belly with a contented sigh
 
Rosethorn purred happily and gave his son a few licks. "I'm so proud of you!"

Flykit crawled a few lengths and flopped down at her mothers belly with a contented sigh
“Good job,” she purred to her son, then looked down at Flykit. “And you too! That was some wonderful crawling.”

Featherkit stumbled a couple times but always got back up. He paused and slumped into a sitting position when he was right in front of Rosethorn and Whiteshine. He let out a questioning squeak that sounded like, “Da!”
 
“Good job,” she purred to her son, then looked down at Flykit. “And you too! That was some wonderful crawling.”

Featherkit stumbled a couple times but always got back up. He paused and slumped into a sitting position when he was right in front of Rosethorn and Whiteshine. He let out a questioning squeak that sounded like, “Da!”
Flykit's tail waved happily

Rosethorn purred and licked his ears. "That was so good!"
 
Snowfrost touched her tail’s tip to Flykit’s back, feeling happier than she had all day.

“Nu?” Flykit boded Whiteshine curiously. She smelled familiar...
Flykit purred and curled deeper into her belly

"I'm your mothers mom." She explained with a twitch of whiskers.
 

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