Redfeather sighed and ran into the camp with three kittens dangling from his mouth, mewling and squirming, a young tom and young she-cat come from the back, the she-cat exhausted, recently giving birth to three healthy kits.. except for one. One kit, Shinekit, is not moving, but is alive and breathing, known to be deaf or blind, but one could not know as if she could speak or see yet. The others were named Skippingkit and Manekit. The old leader, Longstar, grinned at the sight of the kits, blind in one eye. His scruffy voice yowled from the top of the tree, " QUEENS, KITS, APPRENTICES AND WARRIORS, SHALL ALL HEAR WHAT YOUR LEADER HAS TO SAY! WE HAVE NEW KITS, AND NEW PARENTS TO GUIDE THESE YOUNG KITS TO NOURISHMENT. LET THERE BE LIGHT IN THESE KITS, SHINEKIT, SKIPPINGKIT, AND MANEKIT!" Warriors, Queens, Kits, and Apprentices stretched, glazed over eyes from the foggy dawning. The father, Deputy of Dustclan, rose his voice. " Thank you, Longstar. " He dipped his head in acknowledgement. Longstar nodded, and jumped down from the tree with a deep, ' oof '. Stormeye looked at his mate, and to the medicine cat, Redfeather. " I can take the kits from here, Redfeather, thank you. " Redfeather rolled his eyes with a sly grin putting the kits down infront of the young mates, bounding off to his den, probably to take another power nap. Mousecry looked at her mate, Stormeye, and back to her and his kits. " They're beautiful." She murmured. " Skippingkit looks like you, Stormeye. " She giggled. Stormeye nudged her, purring slightly. " Manekit looks like you. He's going to be strong, but a little whiney! " He laughed and Mousecry whipped on him. " Ugh! " She giggled a bit. " Whatever. Skippingkit's going to be shy.. and bouncy. " She purred. Stormeye flicked his tail. " Hey..You should rest. " Mousecry nodded, and bounded to the Nursery, laughing. Stormeye rolled his eyes playfully and carried to the kits to her, apparently she was already comfortable, setting the kits by her stomach. Mousecry fell asleep by her kits who began to suckle, Manekit latching on first. Shinekit last. Stormeye giggled, and dashed off to go do his Deputy duties, smiling from ear to ear...
Mousecry fumbled around in her nest murmuring, " No." She turned and twisted, her closed eyed kittens confusedly mewling. Mousecry's tail thumped, and Stormeye ran in with Redfeather. " Is she alright? Tell me!" He cried out. Redfeather hissed in annoyance. " Shhh! Don't wake her. In a result of such a vivid dream you could kill her. Leave her be.. Only Starclan knows her path.." Stormeye eyed the old loony medicine cat. " What does that mean?! " Redfeather looked at Stormeye calmly. " I don't know."
NOTE: YES, I KNOW IT'S SHORT.. ; - ; IT WILL GET LONGER I PROMISE!
