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Post by paige.rylee on Nov 5, 2018 0:16:20 GMT -5
Lostbutterfly stretched out in her nest, a tiny smile spread across her face. The Warrior's ice blue eyes turned, searching for the soft grey pelt of her mate. With a quiet yawn, followed by a another stretch, Lostbutterfly sat up, reaching her paw out to poke her mate. However, she stopped, pulling her paw back, in suprise. Something didn't feel right. A worried frown crossed the long furred she-cat's soft features. A strange sickness past over the she-cat's body, her tummy churned and it took all of Lostbutterfly's strength to stop herself from throwing up. At first, Lostbutterfly wasn't sure what the feeling was or why it had so suddenly came over her body. However, suddenly Lostbutterfly remembered something faint. Hadn't she felt like this every morning until she gave birth to her first litter? No. It couldn't be. Perhaps she had eaten something slightly off last night... Yes. That was it.
Shrugging off the strange feeling, Lostbutterfly rose to her paws. Flicking her mate gently with her fluffly black tail. "Grandsky?" she murmured. "Wake up!"
The tom had rolled over when she'd first poked him, snuggling further into his warm nest. Her near shout brought him to full alert, eyes roaming the area for a problem. Grandsky's own blue eyes locked onto his mate's and in moments he was on his paws. "What? What is?" Concern laced through his words, eyes having found nothing but her face and a few unhappy-to-be-woken warriors.
