Havoc and Depth's Ruffians...

[*Sinister*Dreams*]

Depthvision knew this would not be easy. She knew it would be one of the most difficult things she'd do in her life, but as many hard things are, it was also the most rewarding. The past long while had been difficult in fact, for it was no easy task to walk around with a belly the size of jupiter. Even worse, was today, jupiter was kicking. Kicking as if it were just going to fall out of the sky, slightly like giving birth. And now, the pun was over, because that jupiter really was going to be born...

Depthvision paced, sweating a bit as she padded back into the nursery, her eyes seeking gently for Fogberry. This way and that way she looked, before easing down contentedly onto the floor. The pushing, the shoving, and planted jupiter had come to land...

In the form of two ruffian toms and two rowdy she-cats...Looked like PewterClan was in for trouble! As if Havoccrypt hadn't been enough to deal with...


"Havoccrypt! Jupiter landed! It's name is Direkit, Aspenkit, Adderkit, and Galekit!"

She yowled in laughter. Was it just her, or were they already bouncing around?!

[» Sacrifice]

The black tom haad been out hunting, his strides lazy, although his personality was anything but that. As soon as he heard the yowl of his mate though, it was as if Havoccrypt had just suddenly appeared into camp. Laughing, Havoccrypt dashed into the nursery, to see his kits.

"Ah, PewterClan is in big trouble now!"
He mewed, laughing alongside his mate. If they were anything like their parents, then these kits were going to be a handful, and that would be putting it lightly. Shaking his head good naturedly, Havoccrypt's spirits were high, the prey he had left in the forest forgotten. Someone would find it later, and they could wonder why it had just seemed to have died. Right now, things were too good for the young warrior.

[H-a-w-k-i-e]

Aceslash blundered into camp, his jaws full of both his own fresh-kill, and the ones left behind by Havoccrypt. Muttering under his breath as he dropped his burden on the fresh-kill pile, his sharp ears caught the unfamiliar squeals coming from nursery and he hurried towards the nursery, where his brother's rump blocked his entrance. Mischief flickering in his golden orbs, he shoved Havoccrypt aside, but careful not to hurt anyone inside the nursery.
Move, Havoc! The kits clearly want to meet their Uncle Aceslash."
Grinning at both the squirming balls of fur and Depthvision, the long haired warrior mewed a greeting to his brother's mate.