Post by Wazo on Jan 29, 2008 15:23:14 GMT -5
Were the clan cats dangerous? Seabreeze had pondered this over and over in her head, her midnight eyes worried and thoughtful over the new problem thrown at them. Such a dangerous world...and how untimely her kits had been brought in it. She loved them to death, but if she had to choose over, she would perhaps have waited. Until this whole thing with these strange cats had been settled. Then again, the Druids needed more cats if these strangers ever decided to pose a threat. They seemed friendly now, but things always change.
The slender she-cat heaved a sigh and got up to check on her kits. There were several litters now throughout the camp and she was pleased that her kits would not be lacking for friends. The silver swirls on her pelt dimmed slightly as she returned to her den, for lack of light, and was happy that the kits were resting. By the sea, she was glad to have a mate that let her keep her den and raise her kits by the place she had always loved. Really, things weren't so bad now. A loving mate, beautiful kits, and a stable clan. She should count her blessings.
The slender she-cat heaved a sigh and got up to check on her kits. There were several litters now throughout the camp and she was pleased that her kits would not be lacking for friends. The silver swirls on her pelt dimmed slightly as she returned to her den, for lack of light, and was happy that the kits were resting. By the sea, she was glad to have a mate that let her keep her den and raise her kits by the place she had always loved. Really, things weren't so bad now. A loving mate, beautiful kits, and a stable clan. She should count her blessings.