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Post by ~*-We Will Fall-*~ on Jun 15, 2010 18:53:08 GMT -5
Lightclaw was sorting out his herbs, made sure nobody was looking and took out a dead mouse and surgically cut it down the middle. He then went to the back of his den, he took out death berries and implanted them into the mouse.
"Exultant," he smiled, he smile faded when he smelt Ebonyfang coming toward his den. He put the mouse in the back of his den and waited for Ebonyfang.
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Post by Ebony~Echo on Jun 15, 2010 19:17:25 GMT -5
Ebonyfang watched the camp from just outside the warriors den. For once, she didn't mind the sun, warming her pelt with all the warmth it had left. And her pelt being balck, her pelt sucked in every morsel of the heat. She thought about a few nights before, when Jetstr had taken her down by the river. He had said her fur had never looked so beautiful, sparkling from the moonlight and then being reflected into the shimmering water. They had shared something special that night, and Ebony felt more attached to Jet than ever.
She then turned her attention to the Medicine cat's Den. Should I go see Lightclaw? See if it's too soon to tell whether or not I'm having kits? she thought anxiously to herself. Finally making up her mind, she padded into the den. "Lightclaw, I need to talk to you," she meowed.
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Post by ~*-We Will Fall-*~ on Jun 15, 2010 19:21:26 GMT -5
Lightclaw was staring at Ebonyfang.
"Of course, what do you need to talk about?" He already knew the answer, he then went to one of his soft rock and laid down.
"What is ailing you?"
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Post by Ebony~Echo on Jun 15, 2010 19:33:30 GMT -5
Ebonyfang padded father into the den. When Lightclaw layed on a rock, she simply sat down on the peaty ground. She knitted the soil softly with her paws. "Lightclaw, I-Me and Jetstar- well we- by the river-" everything came out wrong. She looked at the ground and then back at the Medicine cat. "Is it too early to tell if I will be having kits?" she spat out finally. She had never been so anxious in her life and was surprised that she was eager for him to tell her she was expecting.
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Post by ~*-We Will Fall-*~ on Jun 15, 2010 19:36:45 GMT -5
Lightclaw smiled.
"Kits, a great thing. I delivered a couple litters at my old clan and let me tell you there is no better feeling. back too the matter at hand, how long ago were you...conceived?" He said trying too find the right words hoping at Ebonyfang wouldn't look too far into the back of his den.
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Post by Ebony~Echo on Jun 15, 2010 19:47:15 GMT -5
Ebonyfang turned her head away in embaressment. So much for her usual cockiness. "Exactly three nights ago." she meowed quietly, still refusing to look at Lightclaw. It would be easier telling this to a she-cat, and a friend at that, but saying this to Lightclaw was like ripping her claws out one by one. Oh, please Starclan! Let me get this over with she begged.
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Post by ~*-We Will Fall-*~ on Jun 15, 2010 19:50:52 GMT -5
"Well we wont be able to find out for another week or so." He purred and looked at Ebony's nervousness. "You should feel awkward talking to me about this. Your secret is safe with me! I have had this conversation with at least three other she-cats." He purred slightly amused
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Post by Ebony~Echo on Jun 16, 2010 7:48:34 GMT -5
Ebonyfang looked up from the ground. "You're joking, right?" she snickered a bit, her liquid yellow eyes penitrating his gaze. "You can't be seriolous. I came in here and did, this whole conversation with you, expecting you'd be able to check me for kits. Last time I checked, a she-cat's gestation period is only at the most two moons. You should be ablle to tell," she growled.
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