A/N: welcome to Mismatched curse everyone. If you haven't read Heart of the Moon, please check it out. I am not done with Heart of the Moon yet, but this is my other story I will be writing. And yes, I will still continue writing Heart of the Moon. No worries. Without further ado, please enjoy the first parts of Mismatched curse
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Breezeclan
Leader: Stormstar- dark grey she-cat with white underbelly, amber eyes
Deputy: Birdsong- dark brown she-cat with blue eyes and white paws and muzzle
Med-cat: Honeysong- light yellow-golden she-cat with white muzzle and dark amber eyes
Warriors
Haildrop- white tom with grey paws and blue eyes
Littlewind- black furred she-cat with grey tabby stripes and light amber eyes
Amberwind- golden tabby she-cat with amber eyes
Wildleaf- dark brown she-cat with black paws and leafy green eyes
Grassheart- dark ginger she-cat with green eyes
Sootwind- black furred tom with grey paws and green eyes
Tanglebreeze- scruffy brown she-cat with yellow eyes
Runningstorm- grey tom with silver-grey eyes
Wildsong- brown tabby tom with blue-violet eyes
Grassclaw- white furred tom with brown tortoiseshell pattern and green eyes
Fernwind- light grey she-cat with leafy green eyes
Tigersong- dark ginger she-cat with silver stripes and yellow-amber eyes
Dapplespot- black furred she-cat with a white dappled side and blue eyes
Queens
Dawnmist- pale brown fur with misty blue eyes :kits with Haildrop:
(Stormkit- dark grey tom-kit with black tabby stripes and dark blue eyes
Cherrykit- black and grey she-kit with icy blue eyes and white spot between ears)
Forestwind- dark brown fur with hazel eyes :kits with Sootwind:
(Acornkit- light brown tom-kit with hazel eyes and darker brown tail
Swiftkit(main character) – light grey fur with black stripes and one blue, one green eyes)
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Prologue
The pregnant queen ran towards camp. The kits were coming soon. Sootwind was helping her along the way. "How are you feeling Forestwind," he asked worriedly.
"Well, I'm about to have kits and we are racing back to camp in the middle of a storm. Ya, I'm doing great," Forestwind said sarcastically. Sootwind chuckled and they both entered camp. They started walking towards the Breezeclan nursery.
Forestwind felt a pain surge throughout her body. She stumbled on the floor panting. Honeysong came racing out of the med-cat den with a mouthful of herbs.
"We need to drag her to the nursery; it's not safe for her kits to be born out in the open of a storm. Help me," Honeysong told Sootwind calmly.
They grabbed Forestwind's scruff and dragged her towards the nursery. Another wave of pain went throughout her body. 'This is unbearable,' she thought to herself as another wave of pain came.
She gritted her teeth and yowled. Sootwind pulled her onto the grassy nest. He licked her cheek comfortably. "I need as much space as possible. Please grab Dawnmist's kits and help bring them out of the nursery," Honeysong growled to Sootwind.
He nodded and helped Dawnmist bring her day old kits out of the nursery. The clan gathered around the outside of the nursery. "Let's hope she isn't cursed," a voice sneered. Sootwind set down Cherrykit and snarled at the cat.
Runningstorm walked to the front of the group of cats with his tail held high. "Why so angry brother," he sneered. Sootwind flicked his ear in annoyance and padded back into the nursery.
Forestwind had a rabbit bone in between her teeth. She squealed and bit down on bone. A little fur ball slipped out and Honeysong licked it clean.
"Tom," she said. She put the little kit near Forestwind's belly and put her paws on her belly. "One more kit, come on Forestwind," Honeysong purred. Sootwind sat behind the queens' head and licked her cheek repeatedly.
He looked at the little kit, which was now suckling milk. He smiled and turned his attention back to Forestwind. She bit down on the rabbit bone and another fur ball slipped out.
Honeysong licked the kit. "She-cat," she said. Forestwind smiled and lokoed up at Sottwind. The little tom was light brown and the she-kit was light grey with black stripes. "What should we name them?" she purred to Sootwind.
Honeysong stood up and walked out of the nursery. Forestwind heard the clan cheering. "How about Acornkit," she said to Sootwind. "Remembering the forest again," he purred.
She nodded slightly and licked the little kit. "Alright, so I guess I name the she-kit," he said. "Hmm," he purred thoughtfully. He put his nose near the little kit and it squirmed quickly next to Forestwind. "How about Swiftkit," he purred. Acornkit and Swiftkit both mewled.
Sootwind cleared his throat and nuzzled Forestwind. Runningstorm came barging inside the nursery. "Hey, there are the little rabbits," he purred mockingly. Sootwind glared at him and Forestwind growled.
"At least we have kits, unlike you. You don't even have a mate," Forestwind snarled. "Watch your temper Forest," he sneered. Hearing her rogue name, Forestwind lashed her tail and flattened her ears. "Let's hope they aren't cursed," he said.
"Runningstorm," Birdsong snarled. Runningstorm looked behind his shoulder innocently. "Don't ruin this celebration. Make yourself useful and help Dawnmist bring her kits back into the nursery," the deputy growled.
Runningstorm sighed and stood up. "I was suppose to be deputy. Remember that birdy," he growled before he padded out of the nursery.
"He is such a nuisance," Birdsong sighed. She looked at the little kits and purred. "Congratulations you two," she said and padded out of the nursery. Sootwind purred a thank you and looked back down at his kits. "Want me to leave you to rest, or are you hungry, or do you want me to stay here with you," he said.
Forsetwind purred and chuckled. "I'm fine, you should go get some rest, you have dawn patrol tomorrow remember," she said. Sootwind licked her one more time and padded out. Forestwind stayed in the nursery alone for a little.
She sighed and looked at her kits. "I hope they aren't cured," she whispered. Dawnmist came inside with Cherrykit dangling from her jaws. Runningstorm came with Stormkit dangling from his jaws.
Dawnmist curled up into the nest and gently placed down Cherrykit. Runningstorm roughly placed Stormkit down and chuckled when he mewled. "He's a future warrior, not a dismantled rabbit," she snarled. Runningstorm huffed and padded out of the den.
Dawnmist bowed her head to Forestwind and fell asleep with her kits. Forestwind curled her tail over her kits and rested her head on her paws. "I hope," she whispered before falling into a well-deserved rest.
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A/N: How was that? I didn't know how long to make the prologue so here it is. Also, I will add the alegiances for other clans and cats when they are introduced in the chapter. Hope you guys enjoyed the first part of Mismatched curse and please also check out Heart of the Moon. Thank you.
~Wolfcreations14 :3