Crowfeather had fallen into a deep slumber as his dream began;
He sat in an unfamiliar stone; a she-cat had begun to appear. She had sliver pelt, much like Feathertail. Oh how saying her angelic name made his heart throb, her blue eyes turned to meet his own as she rushed to him.
"Crowfeather, I missed you," She whispered, her scent began clouding up his nose.
"I've missed you too," He spoke inaudible to any nearby warriors. Feathertail pressed her nose into his muzzle as his tail started to rise high. They opened their eyes and blinked just starring into other's eyes, unable to control himself, Crowfeather start to lick her cheek.
"Cro-Crowfeather what are you do-doing?" She whispered with a hint of fear showing in her weak voice.
"Something we never got to do," He smirked to himself and continued to make her weak. Crowfeather quickly bit her scruff as she shrieked in pain. Hesitant, but decided to lay down. Crowfeather arched his back up as he followed the procedures. Feathertail felt striking pains, which were interrupted with pleasurable pains. Time passed by quickly as Crowfeather had decided to quit, Feathertail tackled him for what he had down as she quickly forgave him. Feathertail was out of breath as Crowfeather intertwined their tails.
"Crowfeather…" Feathertail whispered taking a deep breath, "I must leave, I love you,"
"I love you too," He whispered licking her cheek before she disappeared into the darkness.
After a few moons, Feathertail had grown pregnant. Surpassed, she gave birth to one she-cat. She named the cat Moonkit; Moonkit had silver pelt with black strips throughout her back. Her left ear was black, her eyes were piercing blue. Oakheart stepped forward as all of StarClan sat in silence looked astonished at the kit.
"Moonkit, you are given the new prophecy; Full Moon! For no kit has ever been born in StarClan, you are a very rare kit. I can see what you can do for the clans that seem to stalk the shadows, where nothing happens. In the darkest hour, Wind will fall with the Moon shining some hope into the darkest corner." Oakheart smiled down on the small kit as the rest of StarClan cheered for the new prophecy.