A/N: Okay! Here's the chapter I promised! I can write so much faster now that I have glasses! I don't loose my place anymore!

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So here is Ch.1:

Ch.1

Brookrun shifted uncomfortably in the prickly nest. Hawkherb had finally given up with trying convincing her to move to the nursery. He had given her 'orders' instead. Now, Brookrun was stuck in the hot nursery with one of Blizzardfur's kits, Acornkit climbing all over her. Brookrun remembered the last thing she had told her mate, Emberstone a RiverClan warrior, when RiverClan had camp to assist ThunderClan when WindClan and ShadowClan were attacking.

"I'm expecting kits," was what she had told him.

Emberstone had looked at her like she had grown wings but, before he could say anything Tanstar came up and fetched him to go back to RiverClan. Brookrun carried a heavy weight on her shoulders. Fishpond, her ThunderClan lover, had died saving her and her kits. He knew the kits weren't his, but he risked his life for the she-cat that turned him down over and over again. Brookrun didn't know how a cat could do that, but she was thankful.

Brookrun decided it was time to take a walk in the forest. On the way out of camp she caught the scent of Swampstar and a ShadowClan warrior named Dashfire. She slowly crept forward and followed the cat's twisty trail through the thick undergrowth. She finally found them in a clearing. Brookrun crept behind a bush and waited to hear what they had to say. Brookrun had never trusted Swampstar since she got a prophecy about him a long time ago from StarClan. Anyways, instinct told her not to trust Dashfire. Brookrun and Dashfire were always worst enemies since they were kits.

"I have something I need you to do," Brookrun heard Swampstar whisper. "There is a blind white kit in ThunderClan. It eats to much fresh kill and is no use to us. I want you to do a run-by. Kill it and I will join ThunderClan with WindClan and ShadowClan."

"Yes, when should I?" Dashfire asked eagerly.

Brookrun didn't wait to hear Swampstar's reply. She silently crept away and as soon as she was out of hearing range she ran to Blizzardfur, the kits mother.

"Blizzardfur," Brookrun whispered.

"What? Are your kits coming?" Blizzardfur opened up one of her eyes and stopped grooming herself.

"No, not yet, can we go someplace more… private?" Brookrun's desperation in her voice clearly showed.

Blizzardfur nodded her head and led Brookrun into the nursery.

"Acornkit, Glacierkit, go out and play," Blizzardfur told her kits.

Brookrun shuffled her paws, "Actually, Blizzardfur, it would be best if Glacierkit stays in here."

Blizzardfur dipped her head to Brookrun and Glacierkit bounded back into the nursery.

"I… I overheard Swampstar and the ShadowClan warrior, Dashfire planning… how to get a rid of a kit in the nursery," Brookrun whispered so that Glacierkit wouldn't hear.

Blizzardfur stood frozen in shock, "Glacierkit?" she whispered back.

Brookrun nodded her head.

"Swampstar's my son, he… he… wouldn't do something like that," Blizzardfur's voice shook and she sounded like she was trying to convince herself instead of Brookrun.

Brookrun continued, "Dashfire's going to do a run-by. Just like in the stories what happened to Spottedleaf, instead this time its sole purpose will be to kill, not to steal. Swampstar told Dashfire that if Dashfire agreed and succeeded that he would combine ThunderClan with ShadowClan and WindClan."

Blizzardfur's eyes widened in a state of shock, "I trust you Brookrun, as much as I don't want to believe you, and I know Swampstar's nature better than any cat. I can see this being something he would do. What should I do?"

"We must go to RiverClan," Brookrun replied.

"Why we?" Blizzardfur looked like she was slowly recovering from her shock.

"Because the father of my kits lives there," Brookrun braced herself.

Blizzardfur only looked at her with understanding, "I once was in love with a ShadowClan tom. I… I broke up with him after Vineclaw's brother saw us. Vineclaw's brother threatened that if I didn't take Vineclaw as a mate he would report us to the clan leader, I liked Vineclaw so I agreed. I found out I was pregnant with both Vineclaw and the Shadowclan tom's kits at the same time. Swampstar is my punishment for agreeing to take two mates."

Brookrun held her breath, "Are you still coming with me?"

"Yes, Acornkit, come back into the nursery now!" Blizzardfur called outside.

The little muddy brown tabby she-cat came back inside with her tail drooping.

"Acornkit, Glacierkit, something has come up and we need to flee to RiverClan," Blizzardfur told them and grabbed Acornkit's scruff.

Brookrun grabbed Glacierkit's and the two she-cats worked to make a hole in the back of the nursery. Once finished, they climbed through a tunnel in the rocky camp wall and then emerged right outside of camp. They headed for the WindClan border and went around it, on the opposite side of the lake. Brookrun started to pant and slow down.

"Are you okay?" Blizzardfur asked.

"The kits!" Brookrun screamed as her legs buckled underneath her. "Get Sandypaw!"

Blizzardfur dashed off leaving Acornkit and Glacierkit with Brookrun. It seemed like an eternity to Brookrun. Finally Blizzardfur and Sandypaw arrived. Brookrun let out a scream and Sandypaw successfully delivered one ginger tom.

"That's it, now will anyone tell me what's happening?" Sandypaw asked.

Blizzardfur told Sandypaw everything.

"I'm coming," Sandypaw stated.

"You don't have to," Brookrun's voice quivered in tiredness.

"Yes I do, really the only reason why I joined ThunderClan was because I wanted to be with you," Sandypaw snorted. "And now we need to find a place to sleep, there is no more traveling today for Brookrun and her kit."

The cats managed to get to one of the barns where they slept until sunrise. Brookrun slowly got up and stretched after checking to make sure her only kit was okay. A sunray hit the kits pelt making him look as bright as the sun.

"I know what I'm going to name him," Brookrun called out to the others.

"What?" Sandypaw asked.

"Sunkit, for his pelt glows like the sun every time the sun hits it," Brookrun purred.

Sunkit- bright ginger tom with a white underbelly, chest, and tail tip, green eyes

A/N: My handsome little Sunkit tis' born :) Remember to REVEIW!