"Oh please tell us stories! Any kind will do!" One of the three kits before her squealed. Snowflower sighed as she sat down, neatly laying her tail on her front paws.
"Alright little ones, first tell me your names and why you're here" she meowed sadly. The silver kit that had asked the question stepped up, puffing out his chest
"My name is Stormkit! I come from ShadowClan! I'm here because…" he trailed off trying to remember why he was there. Suddenly he began to shiver violently as if the memory of what happened shook him to his core. "I died during that bad Blizzard in leaf-bare" Stormkit shivered. Snowflower licked his shoulder comfortingly and watched as a dark brown she-kit step up beside him, her green eyes shining beautifully. She would've grown up to be a beautiful queen.
"My name is Leafkit! I'm from ThunderClan!" she boasted. "I'm here because a fox snuck into our camp and raided the nursery… I jumped in front of it to protect my sister Berrykit, who is now Berrystep, Deputy of ThunderClan" Leafkit purred proudly. Snowflower dipped her head in respect of the kits bravery. The last kit to step up looked at her sadly.
"My name is Featherkit. My mother is from WindClan and my father is from RiverClan. My mother wanted me to stay in RiverClan with my father and left me in his care. But as the RiverClan was about to discover my true origins my father snuck me out of camp and took me to the gorge, That rotten fox-hearted tom pushed me to my death!" the kit spat. Snowflower licked the top of his head.
"Well if it makes you feel better Sparrowflight is destined to walk in the place with no stars for what he has done" Snowflower growled.
"Be warned, these stories are quite… gruesome" she warned the kits. The kits sat eager to hear her tales. "Now listen carefully…" Snowflower mewed, waving her tail in front of the kits to grab their attention.