I know that this is very short, and the agreement at the end was very poorly written. I wrote this a while ago- and I assure you, my writing skills have improved. It gets better ^^"
Disclaimer: I do not own Warriors (sadly)!
"Littlecloud! Russetfur!" Blackstar yowled, running out of his den. "Littlecloud! Russetfur!" Tawnypelt stuck her head out of the nursery in surprise.
"Littlecloud is out collecting tansy. I don't know where Russetfur is." She mewed. Smokefoot looked up beside Owlpaw, who was dropping a large frog on the pile.
"Russetfur took Rowanclaw and Ivypaw out at dawn to do the ThunderClan border," He called. Blackstar narrowed his eyes.
"Oakfur!" The tom padded out of the warriors den, blinking sleep from his eyes.
"Yes, Blackstar?"
"Find Russetfur. She's on the ThunderClan border. Send her back immediately- this is urgent!" Oakfur nodded and dashed off.
"Smokefoot!" Blackstar meowed. Smokefoot was already racing towards the entrance.
"Find Littlecloud, it's urgent. Got it!" Tawnypelt glanced in the nursery, then back at Blackstar.
"Keep it down! Prairierush is finally sleeping!" Blackstar winced.
"Sorry," He hissed. For the past few days, Prairierush hadn't been sleeping or eating. Nobody was sure why, but it was affecting her energy and attitude. Everybody was worried that she wouldn't have the strength to give birth to her kits. It had started the same day that a patrol had come in from the Twolegplace border, claiming to have found a dead kittypet tom that smelled of fox. The ShadowClan leader shook his head to banish the thoughts, and returned to his den to await the deputy and medicine cat.
He didn't have to wait long. Russetfur sprinted in and skidded to a halt, followed by Littlecloud. Blackstar jumped to his paws.
"Thank you for coming on such short notice," He mewed. Russetfur dipped her head respectfully.
"Of course, Blackstar. Why did you want to see us?"
"I had a dream." He watched as Littlecloud and Russetfur's eyes widened, then continued.
"In my dream, Sagewhisker came to me, bearing a message from StarClan." Littlecloud narrowed his eyes, focusing intently on Blackstar.
"What did she say?"
"She said...she said that a great darkness is coming. She did not describe the darkness to me, only saying that three kits will be born- Prairierush's kits. However, these kits rightfully belong to ThunderClan. At the age of three moons, as soon as they are old enough to be away from Prairierush, we must send them home."
"What?" Cried Russetfur, leaping to her paws in shock. "No! They can't do that! How can ShadowClan kits belong to ThunderClan? We can't give them up, Blackstar!" Littlecloud had a different opinion.
"We must listen to StarClan, Russetfur. If StarClan say that these kits must belong to ThunderClan, then so be it. At the age of three moons, they will be returned to their home."
"But Prairierush will be heartbroken!" The deputy protested. Littlecloud sighed.
"She would not be the first," He murmured. "Cats, especially kits, change Clans all the time." Russetfur narrowed her eyes.
"Name at least two litters that changed Clans," She challenged. Littlecloud answered without hesitation.
"Mistyfoot and Stonefur. Stormfur and Feathertail. Also, Tawnypelt came to us as an apprentice. Does that count?" Blackstar sighed.
"We have to focus! I requested your presence so that you could help me reach a decision." Russetfur and Littlecloud exchanged a sad glance.
"Blackstar...it appears we have reached an agreement," Littlecloud mewed. "The kits must go."