Talk:The Stream/@comment-4593657-20140714234349/@comment-5331607-20140716090728

As the moon continued to rise high in the sky, Splashwing's joyous call echoed over the glistening stream, "The last kit has arrived!" She pushed the last kit toward Rex, who began to lick it.

Once all the kits were breathing and well, Rex and Tigerflame began to move the kits toward the curve of Moon's belly. Splashwing pushed borage leaves toward the new mother, "Eat those to help your milk come."

Rex leaned over and licked Moon on the cheek, "Rest now, my sweet. It's all over and we have five perfect kits now."