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Silversky scented several cats, and milk. There were other queens here. Her kits hadn't arrived when they were supposed to. In fact, it was one and a half moons over the time that they were due. It hurt. Cherokee had tried every herb that he knew of to put her into labor, but nothing was working. Silversky could barely walk at all. But the barn seemed like a good place to be when her kits came. However, Cherokee and Firebrand both disapproved.
A spasm went through her belly, a powerful pain in her sides, and she let out a low moan, but she knew the kits weren't going to arrive yet. As she suspected, the pain disappeared in only moments. Her kits were readjusting their position. They seemed content to be inside of her their entire lives.
Finally she couldn't take it anymore. She yowled, "Heeeeeeeeeeelp!"
Firebrand appeared from the shadows, bristling, and he spat, "What are you doing?"

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