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Lilyfrost

NightClan Queen

Let your heart be your compass, sweetheart

Lilyfrost was known to be an unfriendly she cat to begin with but now, heavily pregnant and forced into the nusery by Pinestar and Smokefur the expecting queen was livid. Not only at herself for allowing Bonetail to claim her heart so completely but at herself for being weak to his charms, her brother had warned her against " laziness" and since she fell pregnant, she had noticely slight changes in the way the white warrior interacted with not only her but his own family.   Soeaking of family the grey she cat was near about to murder her brother's and mother.


They had not left the queen to be alone since they  finally figured out that the youngest member of their family was pregnant. Rainsong was delighted to become a grandmother, while Crowstrike and Jaystep seemed to be concerned with the indentity of the father, which ment that spending time with Bonetail was increasingly more dangerous for the intelligent white warrior. 


" MOTHER, STOP FUSSING, I'M FINE, THE KITS ARE FINE, JUST LEAVE ME ALONE"  Finally broke through the calm air of the nusery as Rainsong fussed over her daughter for the third time in the span of a few minutes. Untolerant and uncomfortable the swollen belly of the warrior did not allow her to actually strike at her mother, rather a paw was lifted lazily to shove the elder off her and Rainsong, with a glint of hurt finally retreated " I shall send for someone who you might not eat" the older almost twin of the Nightclan queen to be spoke softly before she vanished from sight and Lilyfrost was allowed a moment of peace. 


Closing her eyes the exhausted feline allowed her weary body to curl as best it could and her bright emerald eyes to flicker closed for just a short nap. 

and you should follow it wherever it may go

Fawn | background image | compass | table by phoenix

[Fawn]

27 Moons. Tom. NightClan.

⇒I'm bad behavior but I do it in the best way⇐

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Half the camp heard Lilyfrost's outbursts. Bonetail, to whom self-preservation was exceptionally high on his to-do list, decided to risk a visit. Hollystorm had figured it out, and he knew his sister had his back should a fight break out; they may not have spent much time together - but family was family. Apparently that meant he had allies. Bonetail would take them; he couldn't fight Crowstrike and Jaystep by himself.

Carrying two toads between his jaws, the white-furred warrior slipped into the nursery. It was strange to see Lilyfrost so heavy; she had been a slender, lithesome warrioress, but pregnancy had obviously put a stop to that. His two-colored eyes showed humor and sympathy both. She'd gotten the short end of the deal; he got to experience parenthood without looking as fat as a bee-stung hedgehog.

Bonetail set the toads down, aware that the warrioress was trying to rest. A few queens watched him with interest - and one snorted under her breath. Bonetail gazed back with an insolent look. Yes, he was the father. So what? They could judge him as much as he wanted. He didn't care. They couldn't pressure him into changing his ways.

For once, though, Bonetail wasn't thinking only of himself. What are they going to look like? Her or me? It was going to be an interesting next couple of days. If Lilyfrost didn't kill him in his sleep for getting her this way, first. Bonetail, able to sense the queen's discomfort, took a seat beside her and rasped his tongue over the fur around her neck and ears, where she'd missed a few tangles.

It must have been harder to groom yourself with a belly that big. He could spare a few minutes to maintain Lilyfrost's coat. Besides, spending time with her always beat going on patrol, and he'd already hunted for the day.

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⇒I'll be the guard dog of all your fever dreams⇐

Word Count: 310 Words
Tags: @kahani
Notes: I missed them! <3

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Lilyfrost

NightClan Queen

Let your heart be your compass, sweetheart

The once slender grey warrior was fast asleep, despite the fact she had tried to convince herself that it was only going to be a short nap, her breathing was even and her belly rose and fell softly with every breath she took. The queen to be's peaceful nap was not to last though as a gentle yet intruding tongue glided across the fur on her neck and around her ears. A gentle purr escaped her as the all so familar scent of her " mate" assured her it was not her mother or siblings coming to pester her. 

"Thank you Bonetail" she whispered softly, allowing her bright green eyes to flick open as she gave his chest an affectionate nuzzle. While normally she was not the type to outwardly show who her true affections lay with, the pregnancy and the recent development of a sort of friendship with Hollystorm had the queen to be much more open to letting the white tom see how much she truly did care about him. 

" Anything interesting happening in camp? And I think I have decided on a name for one of our kits" Lilyfrost announced. a few queen's gave her a wierd look and she merely rolled her eyes, Bonetail was the father of her kits and nothing could change that. 

and you should follow it wherever it may go

Fawn | background image | compass | table by phoenix

[Fawn]

27 Moons. Tom. NightClan.

⇒I'm bad behavior but I do it in the best way⇐

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Lilyfrost had always been physically flirtatious with him - that never changed - but the behaviors she had around him now were downright affectionate. The pregnancy must've been turning her into an emotional pile of rabbit-fluff, but Bonetail didn't mind as much as he thought he would.

That she was genuinely happy to see him was also a pleasant surprise. He'd half expected to feel the sting of her claws and the cut of her fangs for getting her in this state. However, it wasn't as if the blame was solely on him; it took two to make a litter, after all.

"Anything interesting happening in camp? And I think I have decided on a name for one of our kits."

Oh right, names. So they had to pick out names for the little fuzzballs. He'd forgotten about it. Well, 'forgotten' was the wrong word. He just hadn't thought about it at all - leaving Lilyfrost to take care of all the usual queen business. He'd never asked his father if Blackwolf had participated in naming him and his two siblings. He just hadn't cared.

Was it typical of the father to help choose names? Probably in situations where both cats were the lovey-dovey-soul-mates-for-life kind that made him want to vomit. "Is that so?" Bonetail mewed, after he was done getting out the tangles. "What is it?" Not particularly creative himself, he had a difficult time pulling kit names out of thin air, especially without seeing them first.

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⇒I'll be the guard dog of all your fever dreams⇐

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Lilyfrost

NightClan Warrior

Let your heart be your compass, sweetheart

Lilyfrost could not help but roll her eyes at Bonetail's response, one of suble disinterest but she ignored it. After all he was the only cat around that didn't treat her differently since she fell pregnant and rather than reject her open affection he seemed to accept it and while the fact she was acting all lovey dovey to a tom who was not even her offical mate raised a few questions, Lilyfrost had never been a cat to fall into gossip. When Bonetail spoke about what she had decided on one of the names.

" Well... I know Crowstrike will adore them once he meets them, but naming one after him cannot hurt, Smokefur tells me that I am having three so the other two, well maybe name one after your family and then the other ... maybe some random name" She contunued, she had played with the idea of naming one of her kits after Bonetail's mother Ghostlight but something told her that he should do the honour of naming at least one of there kits. 


She didn't expect much of him,but  he seemed to be suprising her with how dutiful he appeared around her, helping her with her tangles was just a start. Did he even want a family with her though? The question burned through her head like a wildfire, flames of doubt lapping at her once tranquil thoughts of the multi eyes white tom before her. 



" I wonder if you love me or them?" her mind whispered as she awaited the tom's reply thought bright green eyes, blinking lazil,y at him as her face contorted in pain as one of her kits kicked her ribcage. " Damn things, stop wiggling" she hissed at her stomach, licking the swollen area softly with a gentle purr as if she was coaxing the kits to settle. 

and you should follow it wherever it may go

Fawn  | background image | compass | table by phoenix

[Fawn]

27 Moons. Tom. NightClan.

⇒I'm bad behavior but I do it in the best way⇐

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Naming one of her kits after Crowstrike was actually... a decent plan. Bonetail purred his agreement, pleased she wasn't as much of a sentimental motherly type that she wasn't willing to use their kits to get out of future trouble. It was his turn to pick a name, however, and the white warrior lost some of his lazy, inflated sense of self-importance.

Name one after his family, huh?

"Ghostkit," he replied, and his heart responded to the all-too-familiar name by trying to crawl its way up his throat, sitting there in the form of a painful lump. Bonetail rejected the sudden rush of emotion, and he licked his paws, cleaning his face to help himself get his bearings again. "At least no other queen will think to use that name." Their kits would be unique. One of them, at the very least. He had been named for the long-dead NightClan deputy, Boneshadow, and so far he had been the only tom in the past 20 moons to bear that prefix.

It satisfied the tom's ego immensely to have that kind of uniqueness about him. Combined with his two-colored eyes and luxurious white pelt, Bonetail felt himself a rare, handsome specimen compared to the rest of these plain tabbies and tortoiseshells.

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⇒I'll be the guard dog of all your fever dreams⇐

Word Count:210 Words
Tags: @kahani
Notes: Short, sorry about that! Muse is recovering.

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Lilyfrost

NightClan Queen 

Let your heart be your compass, sweetheart

Ghostkit... what an interesting choice . Bonetail's words were enough to send the expecting queen into a small smile and seeing the flash of pain on her 'mate's' face caused her to lick his cheek affectionately " I like it, it's unique and respectful, might soften up your father, Have you told him yet?" she questioned him softly, knowing that there was a chance Rainsong had cornered him and told him her suspicions.

Lilyfrost had continued to nether deny nor confirm , her due date was approaching fast and while she felt like a fat lazy clump of mousebile, she still wanted Bonetail around and she knew her brother's to well to say that they were not gonna be impressed with her choice in father. 

Lilyfrost was never a feline that liked being told what to do, in fact so many times she had almost gotten seriously hurt because she refused to lisern to her mother, to be fair on Lilyfrost though, her mother was very protective and told her stories of all the things she should be afraid of, it was her brother's that taught her independence and she was grateful for that but she would prefer if they left her choice in mate alone. 

and you should follow it wherever it may go

Fawn | background image | compass | table by phoenix

[Fawn]

27 Moons. Tom. NightClan.

⇒I'm bad behavior but I do it in the best way⇐

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Bonetail didn't think anything was going to soften up his father, not after Ghostlight's death. But... it exactly impossible. "No," replied the white warrior. He hadn't told his father yet. He didn't spend much alone time with his father, and Bonetail hadn't exactly bragged to every cat he saw that he'd gotten Lilyfrost pregnant. It wasn't that he was afraid of Lilyfrost's brothers... But if he could delay their attacks until after the kits were born, then he would. Blackwolf wasn't going to hide the truth, no matter what kind of consequences that held for Bonetail.

"He probably already knows," Bonetail mused aloud. His father was antisocial and uncaring right now, but he wasn't blind. They both knew Bonetail wouldn't set one paw inside the nursery again unless whatever was inside it somehow had something to do with him. Blackwolf would have figured it out by now.

The question now was... would Blackwolf care, since he hadn't heard the news from Bonetail himself? Bonetail didn't have much of an honor system. However, family was different. After a short pause, Bonetail wrapped his tail around his feet. "I'll tell him after I leave here." Might as well. Even if it was going to be a short, uneventful conversation, any respect he had for his own parentage meant he needed to speak up and share the news personally.

Being a good son was such a pain in the tail.

Bonetail let his fur brush warmly against Lilyfrost's. Why did he have a feeling being a good father was going to be just as hard?

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⇒I'll be the guard dog of all your fever dreams⇐

Word Count: 245 Words
Tags: @kahani
Notes: Wanna call this thread finished?