Berrysong was in the nursery with her kit, Rosekit. He has no siblings. His father is MoonFoot, a solid white, hard-muscled senior warrior with deep brown eyes. Rosekit has five moons.
"Can I go out with Birdkit and Proudkit?" he asked.
"If Brightspot let them, yes you can."
"Yes. They can." answered Brightspot.
Rosekit, Birdkit and Proudkit were playing in the green grass.
"Where is Moonfoot?" asked Brightspots.
"He is out with Juniperpaw. What about Swiftwind?"
"In a hunting patrol."
The queens were looking at the kits when a big hard-muscled white warrior was coming to them.
"Hello Moonfoot! How is Juniperpaw?" asked Berrysong.
"She's getting better but she is arrogant and impulsive. I will try to change this. What is Rosekit doing?"
"He is fine. You should talk to him. He missed you. Rosekit!" Berrysong called.
"Hi dad!" said Rosekit.
"Hi." he replied distant. "I will come later with prey. Bye!"
"But dad..." Rosekit said sadly.
"Hey Rosey!" called Proudkit. "are you coming?"
"Yes! "