Ashfur sat in the nursury, the camp was peaceful, she was going to kit soon. She could remember her mate, deerpelt, would walk up to the nursury, "Hi fattie" he would tease, until the battle with bloodclan, he was killed. She couldn't stop crying the day he died, she suddenly felt a jolt of pain, she yowled in pain. "The kits, they're coming" she mewed, the first kit started to slip out, she cried out in pain. Both medicene cats were out collecting herbs, she saw a small orange kit emerge from her, she let out another meow of pain, all of the queens were out of the nursury with thier kits. She scented an unknown cat near the camp, soon it leaped into the camp, killing the deputy and leader, she let out another yowl of pain, another kit emerged from her. She saw the rouge come up to the nursury, dragging muiltiple queens and kits, she let out another sharp meow of pain, "Ashfur, she's kitting" mewed Dappledpelt, another queen. Ashfur saw another rouge drag the medicene cats bodies, Ashfur saw another kit emerge from her, the last one, she licked the kits.
The rouges threw the queens and kits into the nursury, "the rouges they killed tearheart and flowerpaw, along with snowstar and blueheart, Ashfur felt the kits pawing at her belly, unaware of what was going on.
Meanwhile at highrock, a cat named Fang was giving orders to the rouges.