Hey again people. We have written about two new chapters and the next one will be posted soon. Here's the next chapter and hope you like it so far. Enjoy!

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Spottedfire: I have no idea. Maybe they all like Jayfeather lol

"Reedstorm." Finestar yowled. Cheering erupted from the clearing. "Me?" She asked, slowly padding up to Finestar. "I-I don't know what to say. Um, thank you. I will try to be the best deputy I can. Thank you!" "Remember everyone, it's a gathering tomorrow." Finestar reminded his clan. Now I have to go and meet Briarduck. He slipped into his den, and waited for everyone to go to sleep. All he could hear was the apprentices chattering and giggling. Come on. How long does it take to go to sleep? Eventually, they stopped talking and Finestar could hear soft snoring coming from the den. He quietly padded out of his den and walked over to the medicine cat den. Oh, good. He's asleep. He thought, looking in.

Briarduck's POV (this part is set just before the nine lives)

Oh no. The kits are coming. Briarduck quickly gathered some herbs and raced off into the forest. Where can I go? Where can I go? The hollow tree! It's filled with mushrooms or something , isn't it? She felt a sharp pain in her belly. Briarduck dragged herself into the hollow tree a laid down. She looked at the small pile of herbs she had bought. She groaned. I can't eat them, I feel sick. Her body hurt all over. Even the tips of her claws stung like she had just been attacked by a bee. Suddenly, a powerful ripple passed through her body. Why didn't I bring some water? Briarduck's belly convulsed, and a kit slithered out onto the ground. Briarduck looked at it. It was a reddish ginger kit. She licked it, and licked it, but she had been born dead. Yewkit, that's what you would have been called. Oh, Yewkit. Another spasm passed though her body. How many are left? Another kit slithered out onto the moss. A pure white Tom. He looks Finefeathers, She thought. Then that's what you will be called. Finekit. She put a paw on her belly. There's two more!

Briarduck groaned. Why is this one taking so long? It's probably a big kit. A strong looking orange tabby Tom-kit slithered out next to her. He's like a blaze of fire! She thought looking at the kit. "Blazekit." She murmered quietly. Soon after a tiny beige kit slipped after. "You're as small as a lily!" Briarduck purred. Lilykit. She lay in the hollow tree with her tail around her kits protectively and rested until dawn. She wrapped her kits in moss and laid them in the trunk. She picked up Yewkit and took her to the deepest part of the tree. Briarduck began to dig a hole and eventually it was deep enough to cover the little body. Murmuring goodbye, she padded back to her kits who had started to mewl. She grabbed the moss wrap and ran as quickly as she could through the small forest outside the territory until the ground became familiar and the trees thinned out. The camp came into sight. She stealthily circled the camp from outside until she noticed the medicine cat den. She padded over quickly and dug through the brambles silently. After a short while there was hole big enough to push herself and the moss wrap into. She struggled through, making no sound as brambles scraped her pelt painfully. "Oof!" Briarduck fell a short way to the ground, protecting her kits from harm. She unfolded them and laid them in her nest. She grabbed a few herbs hurriedly from the stores and curled herself around her kits who began to suckle.

Like it Reedstorm? So new chapter will be here soon, until then... REVIEW! Yea please review on what you thought! :P Thanks again

-Fuzzy & Mud