It was a cold dark night. Snow covered them ground, making everything in it's path white. It covered the trees, the bushes, the ground, and even the warrior and apprentices' den
"We're gonna have kits." Grassheart said, as excited as a kit about to become an apprentice
"Stop jumping up and down and let her focus." Dreamfur, the Thunderclan medicine cat, snapped at Grassheart. "Bite down as hard as you can Snowlight."
Snowlight grunted as she bit as hard as she could.
"You can do it." Grassheart, eager ready to pounce in the air in excitement after the kits become born.
"Let her focus!" Dreamfur said, very angry this time.
It was a long night, especially for Snowligh, who had to give birth to kits.
After the long night the kits were born, just before the sun rose.
"What should we name them?" Grassheart asked
"I'll name you, Darkkit," Snowlight said as she pointed at a black kit. "And you, hmm... how about, Flarekit."
The clans will change...
Black, White, and Red will become one
The only way to save the clans is a flare of light...