Birth(Pay your respects, and post)

[~*Demon*~]

Death lay in her nest, licking clean a new litter of kits. "Fatality...Fear" She said licking first a dark gray tabby, and then a very light gray tabby. The next two were also Gray Tabbies "Disease, Wraith." she concluded. She looked up as Starvation and Corruption entered to examine their half siblings.

Death move don to a golden bengal "Insanity." a gray fluffball "Destruction." another gold bengal "Entity." That was all of them.

Starvation crept forward and nosed them gently. "Very good, they all look strong and healthy." she said with a smile.

Corruption nodded, his eyes intense on Fatality... it couldn't be?

[~Stormy~]

Fatality struggled, but barely mewled once or twice. Her eyes were unopen as she tried to push herself towards her mothers major scent of milk. She could feel Corruption's eyes on her pelt, but was much too young to know senses.

[~*Demon*~]

Wraith hissed struggling towards the warmest spot. Her hiss sent chills down Corruption's spine.. it was the hiss of the dead... too creepy.