The Darkest Light
Disclaimer: I don't own Warriors!
A/N:Hi!This is the first fanfic I ever wrote, but I never posted it! This story has BramblexSquirrel, CrowxLeaf, LionxIce, and MousexHolly. So this story is basically about what would happen if Crowfeather and Leafpool had just told everyone who their kits were and accepted the consequences! Hope you like it!
-Squirrelheart
Prologue!
Squirrelflight opened her eyes. She turned her head and saw Brambleclaw, her mate, snoring softly. She rested her head on her paws and let out a content sigh. Life is great, she thought, watching her mate twitch in his sleep. Suddenly, she felt something move in her belly.
Ever so carefully, she slipped out of the warriors den and bounded over to the medicine cat den. "Leafpool?" she murmured, hoping her sister was awake. "Squirrelflight? Is that you?" a familiar voice asked. "Leafpool! I felt something move in my belly!" she whispered once she got inside. "Lay down and let me check!" Leafpool ordered. Squirrelflight did as her kin asked and let the medicine cat run her paws over her belly, pressing lightly at parts. Leafpool's eyes brightened and Squirrelflight leaped to her paws.
"Yes!" Leafpool yelped. "You're having kits!" Squirrelflight was already half way out the entrance, meowing "I must tell Brambleclaw! He'll be a great father!" The ginger she-cat stood in the clearing and screeched "BRAMBLECLAW! BRAMBLECLAW!" the deputy stuck his head out of the Warrior's Den and blinked the sleep from his eyes. When he spotted Squirrelflight, he shook his head and muttered "Great Starclan! From the noise you made, I thought a fox was already half way done eating you!" Padding over to greet his mate, he saw a mixture of excitement and fierce love in her eyes. "Where going to have kits!" she squeaked. Brambleclaw stared at her as if she had just sprouted wings and started flying around camp. Slowly, the blank look in his eyes melted into one of pure joy. "We're going to have kits!" he yowled.
Cloudtail crawled out of the Warrior's Den with Dustpelt, Mousewhisker, Sorreltail, and Brackenfur right behind him. A very confused Ferncloud poked her head into the clearing. "What's all this about? Some cats are trying to get some sleep here!" Dustpelt growled. "Squirrelflight is having kits." Brambleclaw announced proudly. The two mates stood there beaming, soaking in the congratulations that their clan gave them.