oakheart11

I brush my tail against her pelt softly. Her eyes are hysterical. Her side is heaving. Her bright yellow eyes are blank, but you can easily tell that pain is overwhelming her. This is Red. My mate. She yowls loudly, sending her sister, Peak, darting in. Peak is Red's younger, pure white sister with dark gray eyes. Her tail is long and fluffy like a cloud. Some cats say it is a cloud. Red is pregnant. Today, she's giving birth to our kittens. I'm Peirce. Her dark ginger mate. I love Red to death, but I must focus on so much more. I'm the leader of our wandering rogue group. Today, we are getting another addition. Red screeches and Peak settles