You're Not welcome here!
Sky lifted her muzzle as the cold breeze whispered in her ear. Her ceremony was about to start! A red-brown she-cat climbed up a large, rock and called, "May all cats old enough to catch their own prey come under the Dark Rock for a Clan meeting!"
As cats of all ages rushed towards their leader, Robinstar looked down on Sky. "Today a rouge has decided to join MistClan. Sky do you promise to protect your Clan even at the cost of your life?"
"I do."
"Then from this moment on you shall be known as Skyflower. StarClan honors your courage and strength."
Skyflower felt strong as the Clan cheered her new name. She looked at a Ragged dark brown tabby tom who sat there silently. She stood up a and padded up to the tom and asked, "What's your name?"
The tom let out an annoyed hiss, "Raggedclaw."
Skyflower smiled and asked, "Did you cheer for my new name, Raggedclaw."
"No! And if you wanna know why I am a worthy warrior and you're just an old piece of crow-food! You don't belong in MistClan!"
6 Moons later...
Skyflower has stayed in MistClan for six moons and Raggedclaw was starting to accept her. Raggedclaw would bring her fresh-kill and ask her to walk with him. Raggedclaw went into the warrior den with Tigerfrost, Berrytail, and Lilyfrost, MistClan's deputy. Skyflower was given an apprentice, Flamepaw, Poppystem's son, and Mallowfoot, Marshtail, and Snowfeather became warriors while Ivystorm became a full medicine cat. Raggedclaw walked up to Skyflower, his face hot with embarrassment, he asked, "Will you be my mate, Skyflower?"
Skyflower was surprised when Raggedclaw asked her, but she loved him. "How could I ever say no, Raggedclaw?"
"I-I love you, Skyflower."
"I love you, too."
For the first time in her life, she felt a strong connection between Raggedclaw and her. So strong it will never part.
5 Moons later...
"My kits are coming! Get Skyfoot!", Skyflower yowled.
"We're coming!" Skyfoot called.
The medicine cat rushed to the nursery in a flash. She handed her a stick. Skyflower started chewing the stick after Skyfoot explained it would help. Raggedclaw rushed into the nursery, after a litter of five kits were born. "Is she okay?"
"She's fine," Skyfoot said.
"What will you call them?", Blueberry, the full time queen, asked.
Raggedclaw put his nose on a beautiful silver tabby she-kit, "How about Silverkit for this one?"
Skyflower nodded and licked a Dark brown tabby tom, "Bramblekit, perhaps?"
"Great! We could call this blue-gray tom Stonekit."
Skyflower liked the name. She looked at a white she-kit. "Icekit."
The last she-kit had a light blue-gray pelt with dark brown splashes. Raggedclaw and Skyflower looked at each other and said together, "Splashkit."
They nodded and Skyflower snuggled in Raggedclaw's pelt. It was the best day of her life.