"I'm expecting your kits," The silver she cat Silverfang said with a voice full of joy and finished with, "The medicine cat told me in three months Bight. This is great is it not?" "This is great Silverfang, this will be great for us," Bright said with a small laugh licking her head. Then Bright said, "But my love I appoligize I cannot meet with you anymore." "Wait why?" Silverfang asked with despair. "Because I have to stay away from you it is my chance to get my family back," Bright said turning around and starting to leave. "No don't leave me," Silverfang screamed tears streaming down her face.
Silverfang lay in a nest full of feathers, her belly swollen staring out into the rain. It had been three months and she could feel the kits squirming inside her as she got up. "What are you doing this is not the kind of weather to go for a stroll Silverfang," one of the queens said as she started to leave the den.
Silverfang ran through the forest screaming the name, "Bright!" Over and over again she got no reply. "He has to be here somewhe…" Silverfang stopped as the felt pain in her stomach. "Help," she said as she saw green eyes coming towards her before she wailed in pain.
A beautiful she cat and a tom said the gray figure as she awoke. "What?" Silverfang asked as she rose. "Your kits," Said the old medicine cat apprentice and her first love Greytail.
Tears seeped out of Golden's eyes as he watched the blood gush out of his adoptive father Grey and his mother and sister Silver and Lily's bodies. He turned around to see his original father Bright walk behind him resting his tail on Golden's shoulder. "Golden Stay strong and brave my little one and don't let my death be in vain," His mother Silver said in her last breaths before going off to starclan.
