The Nursury

The place were any expecting cats come when their close to giving birth. Healers and cat doctors are always ready to help.
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I sat in a quiet room. Like most others, i prefured to have my own room. Luckily no one else was here really. I rubbed my stomache, "Not long now." I muttered.

I lightly knocked on th door, making sure it was okay to come in.

"You know its open Clov." I called.

I came in and sat on the docter's stool, spinning around a bit.
"I respect your privacy" i reminded her, "But i wanna be able to be here this time if thats okay."

I gave her an understanding look. "Cuz of last time?"

I stopped spinning and nodded a bit solemly.
"I think Haceon is gonna want to be here to" i tried to smile and teas a bit.

"O gosh, i never would have thought that he would want to be here." I mocked.

I let out a small laugh and started to spin again, a bit bored.
"So what name are you planning?"

"You make me think agian."

"Gotta keep you on your toes" i grinned, still spinning.

I put my foot on the stool, stopping her. "Your making me dizzy." I laughed.

I laughed a bit.
"Its so nice to have peace" i smiled a bit weakly.

I shook my head laughingly. "What of Holt? It means by the forest."

I grinned a bit.
"I still wonder what the trees where talking about all that time ago in the clearing."

"Photosynthasis."

"Not that. . . " i tried not to laugh, "O well. Its probly not important"

I shrugged. "Thats all they talk about most of the time, well the young ones. The older trees are wise and have conversations with me sometimes."

I smirked, remembering my first time hearing Gav's leaf voice.

Haceon and one of the birthing helpers came in, and at impecable timing. For when they did, it started.

NRR: dun dun dun!!! *faints*

ooc: Blaze, if i ever meet you, the first thing imma do is slap you. then say hi.

NRR: I'm a 12 year old boy. Annoying older girls is what I do best. Until I turn 13. Then it will be dating girls. XD jk (I think)

NRR: *headdesk*

I stood on the oposit side of the bed that Haceon was, worried looks on my face. I had no clue what to do.

NRR: I've been wonderung what that means for a while. So???

NRR: it means you hit your head on your desk. Its like slapping your forhead