Hey guys! Welcome to Nothing is Set in Stone. Thank you to all of the authors that submitted their OCs!

Disclaimer: I do not own Warriors. Wishkit, Iceki, Leafstorm, and Whitecrystal all belong to the lovely fanfiction user Snowcrystal of ThunderClan.

By the way everybody else that submitted their wonderful OCs to me, I promise I will introduce them later. On with the story!

Prolouge

The morning air was cold and harsh the day Leafstorm's kits were born. He had been shaken awake quite early by the anxious queen Briarpetal, informing him that they were coming.

Luckily, it was a quick and easy delivery for his mate. Soon enough, Nightrain, the medicine cat, exited the nursery and told him that his mate, Whitecrystal, had given birth to two healthy she-kits and one tom.

Relieved, he entered the nursery to see his three beautiful kits suckling on an exhausted Whitecrystal.

"Well done, my love! These are the most beautiful kits that have ever been born,"

He stated happily as he stared down at the three. The first was a pretty light gray she-cat. The second was also a she-cat, but had a lovely tortoiseshell pelt. The final kit was a stunningly white tom. "Have you given them names yet?"

She shook her head. "I was waiting for you. What shall we name the first?"

"Icekit, after my mother." He responded.

"Yes, indeed. The second shall be named Wishkit."

"The final one is as white as a feather," he remarked. "That should be his name. Featherkit."

Whitecrystal shook her head. "No. Not Featherkit. I shan't have my only tom be named after the discarded part of freshkill. His name should be pure, like his pelt. His name will be Snowkit."

Leafstorm smiled softly. "Snowkit. I like that name. Snowkit."

AN: So how did you like it? Good? Bad? Let me know in the reviews! Again, special thanks to Snowcrystal of ThunderClan and everyone else that submitted their OCs. Cronstructive Critisism is appreciated. Ciao! :D