A/N I am back! Yes!
Prologue
A screech broke through the Crescent, where every cat sat, waiting for the news that their leader was dead. Inside the nursery she convulsed, her eyes deep and unseeing. Five figures huddled in the corner, silent with grief.
"There is hope, there is hope" A young tortoise-shell cat was frantically murmuring to herself as she flitted about, trying to work in the enclosed space. Finally she relaxed.
"A she-kit"
"Is she dead yet?"
"No. I think I can keep her alive long enough to save all the kits"
Another wail pierced the air. The tortoise-shell whispered something into the queen's ear.
"A tom!" She began to lick the kit, sighing when he began to breathe.
Later, four kits lay in the mossy bedding. The body of the kitting queen lay still, taking no breaths.
"One more! A t-" A gasp split the air. "I was too late. He didn't make it." She turned to a tom, who was shuddering quietly in the corner. "I am so sorry Dusk, I have failed you."
A/N Please, no reviews saying 'This story is copied from Devil-with-a-halo12345' etc. I AM Devil, and I am redoing the story.
Allegiances next, as I have decided to cancel the create-a-cat, and using my own characters. It seemed easier. No more create-a-cats for me.