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Post by Soaring Eagle on Dec 4, 2011 14:37:42 GMT -5
Soaring Eagle writhes in agony, as Apple Leaf, the Healer attempts to help her. Sky Deamon digs his paws into the ground, as he watches his mate. Soaring Eagle has five cubs. Sky Deamon buries his head in her neck. The cubs suckle at their unconcious mother's belly, as Soaring Eagle slowly regains conciousness. "What should we name them?" she mutters. "What do you want to name them?" asks Sky Deamon. "Well, the black female should be Shadow Forest. I like Falcon Talons for the black and white male Lightining Spark for the golden male, Apple Heart for the dark brown male and Sweeping Wind for the little brown female." she says. "Perfect," says Sky Deamon. "Not quite," says Apple Leaf. "Apple Heart isn't moving." Sky Deamon glances at his son, horror filling his eyes. "He's dead... isn't he?" Soaring Eagle asks. "Yes," whispers Apple Leaf. "I'm so sorry." Soaring Eagle lets her head hit the ground, and Sky Deamon lets out a howl of grief that reverberates around the camp. The two sit together for a while, and Sky Deamon announces that he is going to tell the Pack about the cubs. Soaring Eagle sighs, and the two part.
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