Plumwhisker sat down and yawned. "Berrysong! Hey what do you need?" she asked as the gray and white dappled she-cat padded up.
Berrysong smiled with soft green eyes. "i wanted to say to you before i tell Aldergaze but..I'm expecting kits! Slateface has said it and Whitethisle also comfirmed it!" her sister mewed happily curling her tail.
Plumwhisker blinked smiling also. "thats great! I'm happy for you!" she purred getting up. "So Aldergaze is more than a mentor now?" she teasted curling her tail.
Berrysong rolled her eyes. "yeah..but your acting like a kit! i said that nearly two moons ago!" she meowed flicking her tail at Plumwhisker's side. "What about you? Any cat speacil..?"
"No! I'm a medince cat-I have decided to stay in all with my duty not to have taken care of a mate and kits!" she mewed flicking her ears. "Anyways i don't see anyone that could be a perfect, look most of our family takes place here-with our elder sister's kits already having familys and Grumblebelly having her kit Aldergaze being your mate and..look its just a small clan! To many cats related!" she said sighing. "so..drop it ok? You get to the nursery i'll get you some fresh prey and wet moss" she said giving her sisters ears a quick lick before padding out of camp. She took some moss ripping it up from the earth she dipped it into the cooling water. I should ask Darkstar to put a protrol. She padded into camp and gave Berrysong the wet moss and went into Darkstar's den. "Hello? I wanted to request a hunting protr..rol.." Plumwhisker fell her body shuddering as she hit the cold stone.
A black crow well spill blood over a dashing streak, the sweet plum well mock over her clan and the darkened ivy well see all