I have been thinking about Flamepaw a lot during the past few days. He is getting to my thoughts. I love him. It is understandable that I'd be thinking of him. After I finished changing the elders' bedding, I asked Redfoot if I could go hunting. He agreed. I pushed my way through the brambles. As I made my way to Sunningrocks, a strange feeling came over me. The feeling slowly grew to the point that I started getting cramps. Nausea shortly followed. I started wobbling through the grass. My stomach lurched. I vomited in the grass. I put a paw to my stomach and was surprised when I felt something bump against my paw. I ran through all the possibilities in my head. There's only one thing that make's sense. I'm pregnant. I decided that I should tell Flamepaw. They are his kits, after all.
A few minutes after I left Sunningrocks, I reached Shadowclan's border. I hid in the bushed on our side. The bushes across from me rustled and Flamepaw appeared. He sniffed the air. "Dovepaw, are you there?" He asked.
I stepped out of the bushes. "Yes, I'm here," I replied.
"Why?" Flamepaw asked.
"I have something to tell you. Flamepaw, I'm pregnant with your kits," I told him.
"I'm going to be a father?" He gasped in wonderment before he stepped forward and nuzzled me.
"I have to go before my clan starts to worry. I still have to hunt," I told him before I disappeared into the bushes.