A yowl sounded in the night. In the Thunderclan camp there were many warriors pacing around the clearing. Another yowl sounded from the nursery. Blossompool laid on her side with two kits in the curve of her belly. One black she-cat and a brown tom who is not moving. Blossompool meowed, "Is he alright?". Flowerfoot said, "No i'm sorry Blossompool he's dead." Then Blossompool let out a loud yowl. Flowerfoot padded out into the clearing. Stoneheart rushed towards her. Stoneheart said, "Are my kits okay?" Flowerfoot mewed, "yes except for the tom he's dead". Stoneheart rushed into nursery and saw Blossompool curled around a black she-cat. Stoneheart said, What should we name her? Blossompool mewed, Nightkit after her black pelt and the dark night she was born. Nightkit mewled.
