"I-is she going to live?" Meowed Whisperheart, a ThunderClan queen.
"Of course she will, Whisperheart." Snapped the medicine cat "She just has a cold."
The two cats glanced down at the small bundle of ginger fur at their paws. The small kit sneezed letting out puffs of smoke out of her teeny tiny nose.
"W-was that S-smoke, Cloverpelt?" Whisperheart mewed
"It couldn't be! It was just her sneezing. That's all" Cloverpelt stuttered. The medicine cat was shocked at what she saw. Cloverpelt slowly moved her paw to the newborn kit. Cloverpelt touched the fluffy ginger fur of the kit. She closed her eyes then opened them a few seconds afterwards.
"This kit- this kit she is prophesied to have the power of fire. She will save the clans from the shadows" Cloverpelt stammered.
Whisperheart's yellow eyes grew wide as the medicine cat told her that her own kit would save the clans.
"I-i-i- don't believe it? My kit? Saving the clans?" The queen muttered.
"Well believe it. This tiny ball of ginger is going to save your butt later on in life so deal with it!" Cloverpelt yelled
"Shhh you'll wake up Gracekit and Hawk-kit." Whisperheart scolded
"What's going on?" Skyfall asked from across the nursery.
"Nothing. Me and my sister here were just trying to figure out what to name her newborn kit." Cloverpelt meowed to Skyfall
"Ok. But can you quiet down! Gracekit and Hawk-kit are trying to sleep." Snapped Skyfall
"What will you name this kit anyways?" Cloverpelt asked her sister
"Cherrykit. This kit's name is Cherrykit. And she will save the clans from the shadows."
***** So do you like it so far, viewers? I know I do! Oh and PS give me all the flames you want you flamerz out there cuz I don't care what you think of me and my story! Sure this has been done before. And sure my chapters are short. But my message to you flamerz out there is that nobody (That includes you) can stop me from writing this story! I am unstoppable! *****