Chapter 4- A Moment Together
Firestar looked down at the kits nestled against their mother's side, "Are they really ours?" He asked Sandstorm in a daze. "Yes… they really are ours. All ten of them." She purred softly. Firestar just continued to stare; they were so beautiful, so small, so innocent.
"Who will they grow up to be?" he wondered aloud. "I can only hope they grow to be healthy, strong warriors, just like their father." murmured Sandstorm. 'And their mother" added Firestar. The kits were meowing for their lunch now and Firestar marvelled at how much noise their small bodies could make.
"Firestar," called one of the clan warriors from outside the nursery "the hunting party is leaving now. Are you coming or should we get someone else?" "No, I'll come, go ahead I'll catch up in a minute." He replied. "I've got to go now" he said turning back to Sandstorm, "I'll come back as soon as I can." "I know you will, catch us some nice prey." She called as he bounded off to meet the rest of the hunters.
So this is the one shot that started the whole story…. I don't like how quickly I ended it now that I read it over again… Oh well can't change it now.
