Kits! (For Bloom) [OPEN!]

Honeysuckle felt a crippling pain in her belly, wincing. "Rowanstar!" she cried out in pain. "The kits!" The queen tried to lay still unsuccessfully.

Rowanstar's ears pricked at the call of his name. The tom ran out of his den and into the nursery, where his mate lay. "Don't worry, Honeysuckle." He turned around and stuck his head out of the den. "Rippletail," he yelled, calling for the medicine cat. He turned back around, giving Honeysuckle a stick.

Honeysuckle dipped her head briefly toward her mate, then grabbed the stick, baring her teeth in pain. "Do anything to get this pain to stop!" she yowled through the stick.