Chapters are long, hard to make, but here we go!
Chapter 4
Feathertail stared at Mudfur, eyes unblinking. She was horrified. No! I can't! Not when we have to travel! She thought. "There… there must be some mistake!" she exclaimed. "Not now! I don't want to be slowed down by kits in my belly!" Anger welled up in Feathertail's body. She choked it down, and sighed. I'd better go tell Crowpaw, she thought.
She scampered off. When she met Crowpaw in the apprentice's den, she motioned him to follow.
When they got to the stream, Feathertail halted. "What's all this about?" he demanded. "Crowpaw…" she murmured. "I'm expecting your kits."
Crowpaw stared at her for several heartbeats. He flung himself at her. He began to lick her, and mumbled, "You're so beautiful… with your silver pelt." "Our kits are going to be the best in the Clan!"
Their tails twined, and Feathertail felt something move in her belly. Oh, my precious kits… I will protect you forever.
Sorry it's really short! I'll make a longer one!