Still we Grow (o)

Violetbriar sighed, shifting in her nest, belly wide. Her newest litter ironically rivaled her third as the most annoying. Whereas Shellpaw and Lynxkit hadn't wanted to be born, these two here wanted to come early. Violetbriar closed her eyes, sad. She'd hoped Softcloud would've been here for this, but after Adderfeather received her name there was no reason for her to stay. Violetbriar hadn't seen her at the last Gathering, and was concerned for her dearest friend. StarClan, wherever she is, please let her be safe.

Her thoughts were interrupted with another kick, and with a gasp, Violetbriar realized it was time.

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Beside her lay two beautiful daughters, both her spitting image. Normally they were gray tabbies, but the two tiny kits in front of her were sleek and fluffy cream tabbies. Violetbriar grinned, blinking up at Wolfstar. "This one is Betulakit, for our dear friend of the moors. And this one..." Her eyes shifted to the other cream kit, green gaze love filled, "She'll be Swankit, a bird as graceful and beautiful as she'll be."

Wolfstar had been very surprised when he had learned his mate was giving birth again. They had parented so manyblitters now, his family was expanding once again. He paced outside of the den in anticipation, thoughts flickering through his head. He didn’t want to intrude on his mate, but his instincts told him to burst in there and stay by her side. Luckily, he had enough restraint to remain calm. He entered cautiously after the whole ordeal had ended, and he smiled.

"They’re both beautiful." He whispered in awe.

(ooc: this is short but i had to post something my muse is so low)