His thoughts turned to Jayfeather. Recently, despite his life taking an up turn and learning that in StarClan somewhere was his love and being adopted, he still had attitude. Maybe it was because of Hollyleaf. Bramblestar closed his eyes as he thought of his half brother, Hawkfrost. Hollyleaf's killer.
Bramblestar paced back and forth nervously, staring at the door into the room in which he knew Squirrelflight was in terrible pain. He couldn't stop the thoughts that kept intruding his mind. He gripped his dark brown hair, wincing as she screamed again.
For what seemed like the fifteith time that day, he reached for the door handle, before remembering that Jayfeather had locked it. He needed to be in there! But apparently, his now adopted son still wouldn't let him in, despite his leader authority.
He winced as those words reminded him of his power hungry father, Tigerstar. What if he returned? Or if his half brother, Hawkfrost returned? Hungry for revenge just as Squirrelflight was at her most vunerable. His usually strong body trembled at the thought.
A couple of hours later...
He heard a noise behind him and turned around. His adopted son, Lionblaze, had walked in. He seemed to read Bramblestar's mind. "Relax, she'll be fine!" Bramblestar nodded, throat to tight to say anything.
Finally, the door opened and Jayfeather walked out. His blue eyes somehow found Bramblestar's amber ones, despite his blindness. He put one hand through his spiky gray hair and said, frowning, "I'm sorry Bramblestar, but-"
"NO!" yelled Bramblestar, and ignoring Jayfeather, ran into the room to see-
Squirrelflight was lying on the bed, weak, but holding a baby girl.
"I was going to say," said Jayfeather, walking in, smirking "but, you need to give her rest! Oh well, I'm just the medicine cat, nobody listens to me!"
Lionblaze stood in the doorway and put his arm around Jayfeather's shoulders as they watched Bramblestar aproach his new children. Bramblestar and his wife were inseperable nowadays, and never argued.
"What should we call them?" asked Squirrelfight.
"You choose," said Bramblestar.
Squirrelflight pointed to the boy, who was in the crib beside her bed, he had reddish hair with streaks of silver. "Stormkit," she whispered, before moving to the other one. "You choose."
"Um... Honeykit." He said smiling, their daughter had firey red hair, and a brown tips at the end. She opened her eyes to reveal glowing green eyes rimmed with amber.
"That's a great name Bramblestar, I love it." she handed him their daughter, leaned up and kissed him softly. Then laid back down and quickly fell asleep, a small smile on her face.
Bramblestar smiled at his wife and childern, as a new chapter of their lives began.