A black she cat lay in a pile of moss, in a warm cavern system. She looked up at her mate as he padded towards her with a thrush in his mouth.
"How are you feeling?" Fallen Leaves greeted her. Hollyleaf smiled.
"I'm doing great. I still can't believe it." She purred and stood up, exposing her swollen belly.
"We can make it away from the clans." Fallen leaves purred. "All I need is you."
"I'm still in shock Starclan let us return to the Clan land. You know, these are the same hills my parents ran away to."
"Well, Starclan said no Clan cats could find us, or us and the kits would die. Lets hope no other cats decide to break the warrior code!" Fallen Leaves joked. Hollyleaf looked at the ginger and white tom.
"If I had survived the battle, we wouldn't be here right now." She whispered darkly.
"I guess that's the only good thing that happened from the Battle, except that those dark cats are gone."
Hollyleaf purred and licked Fallen Leave's check.
Two moons later~
Hollyleaf lay in the same nest, but this time two kits laying beside her. Hollyleaf sighed in exhaustion as Fallen Leaves licked behind her ear.
"What are we calling them?" He purred.
"I thought of some names..." Hollyleaf replied.
"Go on?"
"Fire and Shadow...?"
"They're perfect." Fallen Leaves smiled. "Just like you."
A/N: NAWWWWWWWHHHH THE FLUFFFFFF