moss was walking in a forest unknown to her.

moss was a silver she-cat with green eyes and she was not even sure if there was a living thing in the forest she found by crossing the thunderpath. it was a hard journey, mostly because she was expecting her first litter of kits.

flame was the father, the naive but handsome tom got himself caught by a was a fiery looking tom with blue eyes . now moss had no one to take care of her and the kits.

thunder crackled overhead as a tree bursts into flames. she yelped as a tree branch fell and almost hit her. she ran for herself and the kits getting thistles stuck in her claw every ounce and a while.

that was when it happened and it came all wrong. she tried to suppress a yelp of pain as her kits came. the heat from the trees growing stronger then passed and the fire ragged on. she gave birth to a silver she-cat with blue eyes and a orange tom with amber eyes.

moss was dieing and she knew it. ¨my dearest rain and web, may someone find you.¨ as she past away on the forest floor. rain was squeaking loudly over the fire and the smoke was too much for the young kits.

web was the runt and was weak from the start and his breathing slowed fastly. ¨hey i think i hear kits! don´t be stupid shellheart.¨ they neared and then one yelped in shock.¨look at that, kits! get mothwing¨ one of them carried rain and web by there scruffs and the other rushed to the camp to tell mothwing.

meows of surprise greeted them as they arrived at the camp.¨get out of the way!¨ said a stern voice. ¨mothwing we found them in the fire! as i heard¨ the medicine cat chewed up tansy and thyme for the kit to swallow. ¨this one died on the way it looks look but this one is strong¨

¨Who will nurse it?¨ asked a cat from the crowd

¨mintpelt, she just kitted a few sunrises ago¨answered the medicine cat ¨she is the only queen.¨

the kit was tucked in the curve of the belly of her foster mother.

¨what should we name the kit? asked waterstar. i heard the kit say the name moss and rain, but i like the name rain so why not rainkit? replid mothwing. it suites her because of her sharp blue eyes. then you should tell the clan¨ with a nod with the head the leader left.

¨Gather beside slickrock for a clan meeting!¨ mermers of curiosity ran across the faces of the riverclaners. ¨i have called you here today to tell you we have a new clan member. Rainkit! the clan was not surprised, most of them seen the kit.

RAINKIT!RAINKIT!RAINKIT!

the warriors then went back to their duties.

i'm finally done with the first chapter! i'm trying to come up with names if you MADE ONE up then please submit. Thanks and hope you enjoy more of my upcoming work