Wablerwatcher dashed to Dusk's den only to find the scent of badger. He hissed and thought to himself, Dusk might be out hunting and this badger found her den. He then ran off away from the den, his nose in the air frantically sniffing for Dusk. Wablerwatcher caught the scent of her just a fox-length away. He sigh and meowed out to her, "Dusk! My darling! Come here! I have good news and I think Nightstar might let you join." Dusk looked up as the mouse she was hunting scurried away and meowed with a purr, "Honey, you scared away the mouse I was hunting!" She then padded over to Wablerwatcher and rubbed up against him purring. "Oh, is that so?" she meowed. Wablerwatcher nodded and replied, "He has been super happy ever since his kits were born. Come on come with me." "Ok, honey. Just let me pick up the mouse I killed earlier." Wablerwatcher meowed, "Ok, Dusk." Dusk then padded over to a fairly big mouse and picked it up in her jaws and meowed, "Ok. Lead the way." Wablerwatcher and Dusk then padded to NightClan camp. The tawny and chocolate tabby tom lead his mate to the entrance of Nightstar's den made out of a smooth hollow hole in the side of Tallstone. Wablerwatcher called in, "Nightstar, may me and Dusk come in?" Nightstar meowed, "Dusk? Who is this Dusk?" Wablerwatcher replied, "She is my mate and Brownkit's, Mudkit's, and Hawk-kit's mother. She would like to join." Nightstar meowed, "Ok, you two may come in." The brown tabby pair then padded into the den. Dusk meowed, "Nightstar, I offer you the mouse as a token of my gratitude and I would be oh so ever pleased if you allowed my to join your clan, the clan where my kits are and my mate is." The black tom meowed, "Ok. I shall accept you into my clan, we do need more cats that can hunt well. Wablerwatcher, can you teach her the warrior code?" "Ok, Nightstar." Nightstar then meowed, "Her name shall be….." he paused and looked her over, "Duskfall." Duskfall meowed gladly, "I shall go to Mudkit, Hawk-kit, and Brownkit now."
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Duskfall padded into the nursery and meowed, "Come here Hawk-kit, Brownkit, and you two my little Mudkit. Come and meet me for the first time since you were born." Hawk-kit, her nose up in the air mewed to her brother, Brownkit, "Oh, that scent! It has to be our mother." She then clumsily bounded over to the brown tabby warrior she-cat that she was practically a mini-version of. Mudkit mewed, "Mommy! Yay! We finally get to meet you!" as she ran over to Duskfall and pretty much ran over Hawk-kit, who was also running towards her. Brownkit, the only tom of Duskfall's litter just elegantly padded over to her and gave her a small lick. Duskfall meowed in a motherly voice, "Now, now, Mudkit, be nice to Hawk-kit and Hawk-kit be nice to Mudkit. There is no need to fight over me I am not going anywhere." As she meowed that last part she had a joking sound in her meow. Brownkit mewed in his little and gentle voice, "Mother, is your name still Dusk?" Duskfall looked down at her only tom kit and replied caringly, "No dear, Nightstar gave me a new name and it is a beautiful name. Duskfall. Now don't you think that is a cute name?" Brownkit nodded and then preceded to curl up into a ball right next to his mother and quickly drift off to sleep. Gently picking up her sleeping kit by his scruff, Duskfall motioned Mudkit and Hawk-kit, who were now play fighting with each other to follow her over to one of the corners of the nursery. Duskfall then sat Brownkit's sleeping self down before laying down next to him. Mudkit and Hawk-kit then quickly nuzzled in next to their mother and sleeping brother before falling asleep. Purring with happiness, Duskfall curled around her kits as a snake would do with its eggs and went to sleep.