Oops, I forgot the disclaimer last time. Here:

I DON'T OWN WARRIORS, BUT IT WOULD BE AWESOME!

Enjoy.


Brightflower purred at the little scraps at her belly. They were her kits, her's and Lightningpelt's.

Lightningpelt came in, his face softening as he looked at his daughters. "Did you name them yet?" he asked, nuzzling the kits. Brightflower shook her head. "I wanted to wait for you. Do you have any names?"

He nodded, and pointed his nose towards the silver she-kit. "Moonkit," he said softly. "Her pelt is the same silver color. What about the golden she-kit?"

"I like the name Sunkit. For Sunstar."

Lightningpelt licked both of them. "I'll let you rest," he mewed, and padded out of the den.


Sunkit opened her eyes, and quickly closed them again.

"It's so bright!" she whimpered. Brightflower nuzzled her. "You'll have to open your eyes sometime," she mewed. "Otherwise you can't be a warrior!"

"Yeah!" another voice added in- Moonkit's. "I'll be a warrior, and you'll be the mouse."

Sunkit opened her eyes, and looked around. The nursery was warm and safe, but soon she and Moonkit would be too big to fit in there! Cinderfur, a grey she-cat, was resting in her nest. I wonder why her belly's so big, she thought. Sunkit severed her gaze from the queen and examined her sister, Moonkit. She was a silver tabby she-cat with bright blue eyes, just like their mother, Brightflower, who was purring at Sunkit.

"What's so funny?" she asked, pawing at her mother's fluffy tail.

"Oh, nothing," she said. Moonkit bounced up to them. "Can we go outside now?"

I wonder what I look like, Sunkit thought, and looked at her pelt. It was golden, but not shiny like her father's. Too fluffy. Brightflower had told them he was a really big tom with a golden shiny pelt. "But he's very kind, kits," she had said. "He's a great father."

Sunkit was lurched out of her thoughts as Brightflower nodded at Moonkit's request. "Stay together!" she mewed as they bounded out of the nursery.

Sunkit looked around at the big world that they lived in. Moonkit nudged her excitedly. "Camp!" she mewed happily. "So many cats..." Sunkit nodded and swiped at her sister's ear. "I'm gonna be bigger than you!" she squealed, getting on her hind legs. "Am not!" complained Moonkit, tackling her. "I'm gonna be bigger than Lightningpelt!"

They rolled around on the ground, squealing with delight. "You can't be bigger than Lightningpelt!" mewed Sunkit. "You're a she-kit!"

"So are you!"

Suddenly, a large, white paw stopped Sunkit from launching herself at her sister. She looked up to see a black tom with white paws. He wasn't as big as her mother, or Cinderfur.

"Hello," he said. "I'm Wolfpaw, your brother."

Moonkit cocked her head at him. "I remember you, sorta," she mewed wisely. "You came to visit us in the nursery yesterday!"

Sunkit looked at Moonkit surprisingly. "How do you remember and I don't?" she asked.

Her sister shrugged, but Sunkit could see the proud glint in her eyes.

She turned back to Wolfpaw. "What do apprentices do?" she asked.

Wolfpaw laughed. "Rabbitflight's great! He's my mentor. On the first day he made me pick the elder's ticks, though," he added. Sunkit's eyes widened. "Why did he do that?"

He shrugged. "I don't know. He taught me that day that being an apprentice includes hard work. But it pays of," His green eyes glinted. "I'll be a warrior in at least three moons!"

Moonkit's ears perked up. "Do you know where we can find Lightningpelt?" she asked. "He's your father, too, so you must know him well."

Wolfpaw's grin faded. "Yes, he's basically my father, but..." he looked down at his paws. "Not in blood."

Sunkit cocked her head. "Who's your real father?" she asked.

"No one knows," he whispered, "Except Icepool and Brightflower."

"Who's Icepool?" she asked.

"Your mother's sister," said a voice behind her. She and Moonkit looked around, to see a white she-cat with black paws looking amusingly at them. "I'm Icepool," she mewed. "Brightflower always had the ability to attract toms." Her icy blue eyes wavered around the two sisters. "Guess it payed off."

Sunkit grinned at her. She was at least twice the size of Wolfpaw, maybe less. She swiped at Icepool's tail, and the older cat gently pulled it away. "If you want to listen to nonsense," she mewed, glaring teasingly at Wolfpaw, "Go to the elders. Here, I'll take you."

Sunkit nodded, and she and her sister followed Icepool into one of the dens, leaving Wolfpaw to hunt.

Inside, there were three old cats. One was a small, scruffy grey tom. The next one beside him was a calico she-cat, who, once must have been beautiful. The last elder was in the back, nosing at some squirrels. As she looked up, Sunkit saw that her yellow eyes were misty.

"Kits!" exclaimed the calico, smiling at them. "I'm guessing they're Brightflower's."

"What?" said the tom, flicking his ears.

The other she-cat whacked him playfully. "I think your hearing is going bad, Smallear," she teased, flicking her tail.

Smallear glared at her. "What?"

The calico rolled her eyes. "Now you're just playing with us," she sniffed. "I think you're scaring the kits."

Moonkit stepped forward. "We're not afraid, right Sunkit?" she growled.

"Right," replied Sunkit.

"They're feisty," mewed the misty eyed she-cat. "Just like Brightflower and Icepool, I remember."

Sunkit looked behind her for Icepool, and realized she was gone.

"Let's introduce ourselves," said the calico. "I'm Speckleleaf."

"I'm Misty-Eye," said the second she-cat. "And this idiot right here is-"

"Smallear," the tom sniffed. "I was quite a hunter in my day, lemme tell ya. Why, I even caught a badger-"

Speckleleaf rolled her eyes, but let him continue.

"-it was torturing the ThunderClan cats, so, I decided to teach em' a lesson."

"It was brave and stupid at the same time," added Misty-Eye.

"So I go to 'is den, and what do I do? I climb right in an' scratch 'im on the nose. We fight then, and it runs off like a scared kit. And that, youngsters, is the day I became a warrior."

Moonkit cocks her head. "Were you scared?"

"Uhhhhhh..."

"Smart kit," mewed Speckleleaf, nodding at the two sisters. "Very smart kit."

Smallear growled at her, while Misty-Eye laughed.

"What about me?" asked Sunkit.

"You're the fighter," mewed Misty-Eye. "And your sister's the brains. You have power together. By the way, what's your names? We never asked. How rude of us."

"Sunkit," she replied. "And that's Moonkit."

"Welcome to the clan, kits." Speckleleaf bowed her head. "You'll be great warriors."

Sunkit didn't need to be told that. She already knew.


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