Firekit walked over to where Flickerwing went, the den stood tall, the smell of plants thick there.
He went forward, into the den. It was dark, but very cozy, in the corner a young tom worked away at the plants that stored away.
The pale gray tom, turned towards Firekit.
Firekit stumbled backward. "H-hi." He stammered.
The tom turned around, and put down the plants, and turned back. "Hi there, kit." he meowed.
Firekit stepped backwards. "I hope, I'm not interrupting anything important." He meowed, feeling a little awkward.
"No, not at all, I'm just organizing herbs for Flickerwing. Do you need something?" the tom asked.
"No, just exploring, what's your name?" Firekit asked.
Before the tom could answer, a yowl split the air. "WILLOWPAW!"
Firekit turned to see the familiar flame point pelt of Flickerwing. "You've forgotten to get the honey I asked for, Whitetoe is still coughing." She fretted.
Firekit stepped back, as Willowpaw dashed out of the den. Flickerwing then turned to firekit. "Need something?" She asked.
"N-no, sorry to invade." Firekit stammered.
"It's okay, you want a tour?" She asked.
"Y-yes, please." Firekit pleaded.
"Come then." Flickerwing signaled with the flick of her tail.
Firekit followed Flickerwing through the den, she gestured to several different places across the den.
"Here is my nest," she gestured to one side, "and over there is Willowpaw's." She gestured to the other side of the den.
"You and Willowpaw are roommates?" he asked.
Flickerwing looked back at him with a questioning look, and firekit realized what he did.
"I-I mean denmate." he mewled quickly.
"Indeed." Fkickerwing answered.
Honeythorn's SPV:
Shadowclan nursery:
"There we go." She meowed, placing the last kit down by his mother.
Coldbreeze let out a soft sigh of relief. "Thank starclan."
Honeythorn looked down at the kits. A light, tannish tom, a ginger she-cat, and the last one, a tad dark ginger tabby tom, something felt off with the last one.
Fireflash entered the nursery, and cuddled up with his mate. "What should we name them?" he purred.
Coldbreeze purred back. "How about the first tom, Littlekit?"
Fireflash nodded. "And the she-kit, Flamekit?"
Coldbreeze nodded. 'And the last tom, Tigerkit?"
Fireflash nodded, and purred.
End of Act 2: