Nightfire's Kits
As Nightfire sat with her apprentice,who was helping with the birth, she found it strange that it herself going through labor. "Only you, my kits,and their father will know who their mother is.", she gasped as spasms crawled through her to Birdflight. Nightfire noticed he was muttering remedies under his , she shrieked. "THE FIR- FIRST KIT'S COMING!" The kit slid out, onto the moss. "It's a tom!", cried Birdflight, shuffling the tom towards Nightfire's stomach. He started suckling. "I will name him Moonkit, after this glorious night.", declared his mother. As the night went on, two more she-cat's were born; Flowerkit, a siamese with green eyes, and Novakit, a black she-cat with white patches.
Nightfire was laying in her nest in the medicine den, watching her kits. Flowerkit was constantly trying to fight the others. She chuckled, and moved her away. Nightfire lay in solitude, watching members of Starclan, that were staying out during the storm.
Overhead a tiny nova flew, and crashed a few yards away. It landed on a flower. The flower shriveled up, and died. The rain wasn't enough to save it. There was a glimmer of fear in Birdflight's eyes. There would have been one in Nightfire's eyes, but she was already asleep.