Shardrins kits

[Shardrin]

Shardrin was stretched out on a large piled of soft green grass. she yowled and soon enough, one kit tumbled to her side. She pulled it to her stomach and snarled, as another kit stumbled to her side. She pulled it close with her paw and looked around for myth as the third kit scrambled slowly to her. She lifted it and put it to her side. She squealed and a forth kit squirmed away. She pulled it back with her hind leg and brought it to her side. Their eyes were closed and they where suckling on her milk gentley. She purred and felt another coming. She snarled calmly and snatched it up to her belly. Finally she forced the last kit out. When she picked it up she licked it quickly. It wasnt breathing. She tried and tried but it never showed a sign of life. She yowled desperatley and licked it again. It was still~born. She stared at the small kit and muttered. "DarkStar..." She licked the other kits and her purrs melted. She dug a small hole with her nose and placed DarkStar in it. She loved it even though it was dead. She mourned over its death as the other kits suckled her stomach gentley. She looked for Myth, her beloved mate. This was her time of pain and joy. She knew she couldnt get up until her kits could walk, let alone see. She yowled for Myth, while licking her kits quickly.

[sunny]

Sunny came padding slowley by. He could tell that there were kits. He looked at the cat. His gaze then fell on the kits. His eyes watched the she-cat, glowing with boredom.

[Shardrin]

"There were six..." Shardrin trailed off as she looked at the pile of dirt. 'One was still~born." She licked Sunny and then rested her head on the ground.

[sunny]

Sunny looked at her. Any other cat would have tried to comfort her at this point, but he was not like any other cat. "Why does it matter. Life is so ghastly that it is better off to just be dead." Sunny said in a depressed voice. He looked at the mound of dirt. He envied it.

[Shardrin]

Shardrin looked at the pile of kits suckling then at the pile of dirt. "I suppose your right." She suddenly looked to sunny, with a confused, puzzled look on her face. "Something happened when you were a kit, right? The way your always depressed. Something must be bothering you?"

[sunny]

Sunny narrowed his eyes. "No. I have always been this way. I was this way ever since I was born." he droned in a bored voice. He had a neutral expression on his face that might have been boredom. It seemed to show that he wanted to be anywhere else then at the spot he was standing. It was always on his face. Even more comenly, of course, was the expression that seemed to show how he envied those that died.