Emberkit shrieked jumping straight up in nest.
Her tail was puffed out and her eyes shone with fear. "Emberkit what's wrong?" Shadowfrost asked worriedly. "Ya Emberkit what's the idea waking us up in the middle of the night?" Her sister Sharpkit asked drowsily/grumpily. "Just a bad dream." She muttered curling up next to her brother Lionkit. Emberkit was the only kit in the litter named because of the way she looked. Sharpkit was named because even when she was born she had a sharp tongue. Lionkit had roared the second he was out of the sack. Gracekit was named because of how amazingly gracefully she was.
Emberkit was just black. Her plain boring old self. She sighed and let sleep wash over her.