"Congratulations. You have three healthy kits." The DawnClan medicine cat nodded her head, and left the nursery.

"Where's my gorgeous mate and her even more gorgeous kits?" The she-cat purred as her mate stepped into the nursery.

"Hello love. What shall we name them? Oh, look this one looks so similar to you! How about Sparkkit?" The tom looked lovingly at the kits.

"And this that looks like you Aurorakit." She nodded. The final kit was a cream she cat with grey streaks down her fur.

"Might I suggest a name?" Goldenheart asked. "Willowkit?" The name was accepted. Suddenly a yowl came from outside.

"DuskClan are attacking! Help us!" The she-cat pulled her kits close towards her as the DuskClan deputy Shadowswirl loomed over her.

"No! Please don't hurt us!"

Goldenheart heard a voice, whispering in the breeze that flew through the medicine den. Willows will weep, and the Dawn Sky will be stained with the blood of many...