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Post by Mosstar on Dec 1, 2006 13:51:09 GMT -5
Whitescale was sitting in the den with her new-bor kits when she noticed something whonr with copperkit, she was not nrsing like her brother and sister. Suddently the kit let out a high-pitched wail and dropped to the ground, dead. Whitescale looked in horror, one of her first litter was dead. Shineheart came running in and assesed what happened to her, copperkit had died of greencough.
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Post by frost2fur on Dec 2, 2006 23:41:30 GMT -5
Shineheart shuddered in sympathy. "I have seen many, many mothers lose a kit to greencough, but I haven't seen many born with it. This is serious. The other kits might have a newer case of it, but Copperkit must have had it for a while before she was born. The other kits are in danger. And so are you. She had to have gotten it from somewhere. If she had it, there is a very large chance that the other kits do, too. If any of the other kits start to act strangely, please immediately come and get me. We might be able to catch it before more are dead."
She shuddered again and sadly meowed, "It is tragic to lose a kit from your first litter, especially to such a deadly disease. Please keep an eye on the others."
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Post by Mosstar on Dec 3, 2006 11:01:25 GMT -5
a week after the kits were fine and running around happily..... Gravelkit was the oldest and he took the happiness of being stronger...
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