"Mommy, I'm hungry." whined a kit's voice.

"Liem, we're almost to ThunderClan." mewed the kit's mother.

"Why do you want to go to ThunderClan again, Jingo?" asked the kit's father.

"Because all our other kits DIED, Fritz!" snarled Jingo.

"MOMMY, I'M HUNGRY." Liem mewed loudly.

"Not yet, son. We still have four foxlengths left till we're there." Jingo said gently.

The white and brown, Siamese looking kit, Liem, was the only kit left in his litter. So, his parents loved him lots and gave him lots of attention. His parents, Jingo and Fritz were a black and white tom, and a dark brown tabby she-cat. So, Liem, had barely visible stripes.

Eventually, they arrived in ThunderClan.

"Firestar, there's two cats and a kit outside the barrier." Sandstorm mewed.

"Let them in, they're my friends." Sol said calmly.

"Why are you here, Sol?" snarled Fritz.

"Let them in, we can't leave them outside in the dark." Firestar mewed.

"Come, young kit." Mousefur meowed, "I'll show you and your mother to the

nursery."

"Thank you, Mousefur. We'll have a naming ceremony after they eat." Firestar said.