Kay, so this is just a story to relieve some writer's block. Please tell me in the reviews if you guys want this to become an actual story!
Meadowdawn lay in front of her four healthy kits. "Call in Darksky, please." She told Leafbreeze, her fellow queen. Leafbreeze stood up, her bouncing kits holding onto her tail.
"Mommy, can I come?" Thistlekit meowed. Leafbreeze purred in amusement.
"I'll only be gone for a few seconds." She licked his ear. Thistlekit pouted but then quickly decided to cuff Hawkkit over the ear. Hawkkit, being the only sensible one, just glared at him and went over to Meadowdawn.
Leafbreeze padded out into the clearing. "Darksky?" She meowed into the darkness of the warrior den. A wiry black tom padded out of the den. A faint glow of excitement glowed in his eyes, but his expression did not betray any emotion.
"The kits?" He mewed. Leafbreeze nodded. They padded swiftly back towards the nursery. Owlkit greeted them by head-butting them hard after getting a hit from behind by Thistlekit.
"Thistlekit! Behave!" Leafbreeze warned. Thistlekit hung his head in shame and hid behind Hawkkit, who sighed in annoyance. Owlkit sat beside Meadowdawn in front of the new kits, who were almost the same size as her. Thistlekit, Hawkkit and Owlkit had been born a moon before these kits and had been excited for them to finally come.
"Do they have names?" Darksky asked. Meadowdawn nosed the biggest one.
"I think this one should be Sunkit. His pelt is bright and gold like the sun." Darksky nodded. Meadowdawn then nosed the second smallest one.
"And this one, Goldkit. His pelt is shiny and golden." She then nosed a small little orange kit that had features that closely resembled a fox. "This one reminds me of a fox. I think her name should be Foxkit." Darksky nodded again. "But I haven't decided a name for the last one." Meadowdawn nosed the smallest kit, a pure black tom who looked almost exactly like Darksky.
"Nightkit. That's what my mother was going to name me." Darksky meowed. Meadowdawn nodded.
"Yes. That's perfect. Sunkit, Goldkit, Foxkit, and Nightkit." She purred. Owlkit jumped on Leafbreeze.
"Wow, look at Foxkit! She's pretty." She gushed. "Don't you think so, Hawkkit?" Hawkkit shifted uncomfortably.
"I don't know..." he said shyly, before walking over to Leafbreeze. Thistlekit nudged Owlkit.
"I think Hawkkit does think she's pretty." He whispered. Hawkkit, hearing this, flicked his tail and glared at Thistlekit.
"Pretty or not pretty, now at least we won't be so lonely." Owlkit meowed happily.
"You kits are never lonely. You always have eachother." Meadowdawn pointed out.
"Yeah, but 'eachother' gets kind of boring after a while." Thistlekit muttered.
"Hey! I'm not boring!" Owlkit hissed playfully before jumping on her brother. Meadowdawn purred in amusement as the kits played, and Hawkkit watched the newest little kits. They slept peacefully, and it was hard for him to believe that only a moon ago he was in their same position; just newly getting his name, with Trailpaw, Deerpaw, Snakepaw, Shrewpaw and Oakpaw as kits watching them.
Then he thought about kits. Will I ever have kits? Will I ever have a mate? He shook off the question. For now, he just wanted to be the best warrior he could be.
Alrighty! So, once again, please review and tell me if this should become an actual story!
-Red