Mahli woke the next day, his thick pelt knotted. The blind tom opening his foggy eyes to blackness as he normally did. The faint footsteps signaling a messengers approach had him on guard and the leader turned. "Kirtonos?" He called expecting it to be the smoke tom. I solemnly swearthat I am up to no good 17:08, March 1, 2017 (UTC)
"Yes, sir?" The quiet, low rumble of Kirtonos's voice responded, the brawny smoke tom raising his head at his leader's call. "Are you in need of something?"---- Pyria shook her head, pushing her brother from her thoughts and trotting on, leaving the path behind and approaching the water's edge.Silverstar 15:24, March 24, 2017 (UTC)
Anders padded back to where he shared a den with his partner, Mitchell, carrying a few mice. As much as knew how it happened, it still made fear hang over the couple. Mitchell had become pregnant, and while they were both fairly sure it was safe amongst the docks, Mitchell had felt otherwise some nights. But, he thought for the time being it would be best to stay put and not attract any unwanted attention.
Anders arrived and nuzzled the black tom's cheek before dropping the mice. "Hey handsome, how's it been?" The ginger tom laid down next to him. Mitchell groaned with some annoyance, "It's just as uncomfortable as I remember. But, what are we going to do this time?" Mitchell's copper eyes met blue with a gaze that spoke many levels. Anders knew what his partner was asking as he thought back to the last time they had a litter and the decision they made had broken their hearts but, at the time it was done in the kit's best interests. This time, Anders knew life was different, they had a home for once and a place of some comfort.
"We stay here, in peace and have a happy life," Anders spoke after thinking. Mitchell moved closer to embrace his mate - that was what he wanted to hear. He was sick of the running and hiding and the deep regret he held for abandoning his last litter never left him. ╾erdich Sigh No More 21:06 11 May 2017
After brief discussion over his territory, the large tom stood. He knew he had suddenly left Amadayh with little to go off but..he wasn't sure he was even ready to be a father. He paced to the exit and looked to the direction her family resided. Maybe just one more visit. My name is Lord Voldemort 09:06, August 11, 2017 (UTC)
Amadahy slept with her head on her paws, her youngest sister next to her, softly snoring. While the older she-cat slept lightly, she thought about Mahli and how he stopped visiting after they spent that night together. Now, here she slept, it was becoming obvious what had happened following that night and now Amadahy was left with her younger siblings and future children to raise by herself. She shifted a little has her thoughts drifted darker, and as if Moana could sense it, the younger sister cuddled closer to the pregnant she-cat. — #chicks =trouble 22:38 Fri Aug 11 2017
Upon his dismissal, Kirtonos returned to his typical patrol route, ears perked and tail held high as the handsome smoke feline moved along. His blind leader as acting strange, as if he was intending on leaving the safety of the old lighthouse. It brought up a pinch of worry in Kirtonos's stomach, but he pushed the concern away almost immediately. He as the Head Executioner and Messenger, not Mahli's guide-dog. He did hold utmost respect for his leader, but Kirtonos's primary interest at the moment was to stick to his duties and finish up that last patrol.
Yet, he had to admit that he was getting a bit lonely, and even a little...bored. His most recent flame, Harmony, had burnt out on him, and was sick of his charming attempts. It did sting a little, but he had felt the relationship beginning to die about a moon ago, so he wasn't all that surprised. Perhaps he'd find another lady, maybe two, or maybe even none for a whole quarter moon. But for now, he'd focus on his work.Silverstar 23:50, August 11, 2017 (UTC)
Mahli worried that if he visited it would make his situation worse. Him a father? No that couldn't happen. He wasn't the father. The blind leader thought before finally deciding he would just go on his way to visit his mother. She led the farthest part of the Pack. Wise and mellow until Enu was of age. He shivered a bit before lurching forward. He should be back by sundown. His paws carried him over tge familiar terrain, eyes unseeing as they usually were. My name is Lord Voldemort 06:54, August 19, 2017 (UTC)
Amadahy had been on a short walk before she caught the scent of someone familiar. The she-cat decided to follow it before she saw Mahli walking down the docks(?). She was hesitant to confront him, unsure of what he would say or do if he found out she was pregnant? Amadahy decided to stay back and silently follow him, still unsure of what to do. — #chicks =trouble 06:57 Sat Aug 19 2017
Mahli's pace slowed as he reached the beach and docks next to it. He slightly sniffed the air freezing when the familiar scent of a molly reached him, only it was laced with something that smelt like...milk?? The leader had suspected Amadahy was pregnant but now this confirmed it. He had to make sure it was her first. He flicked his ears towards hrr direction. "Are you going to hide in the bushes all day?" He called, a slight emotion entering his voice - his voice cracked slightly. My name is Lord Voldemort 07:01, August 19, 2017 (UTC)