Auther's note
This is based on the warriors series and takes place in thunderclan in the old territories all the characters are original none of the characters are from the books and (surprise surprise) I don't own warriors
Prologue
A smoky grey cat lay in the nursery, she huddled around her swollen belly and sighed, she always wanted to be a mother, but not like this. She looked around at the few surrounding queens, there was ravenclaw in the corner 1 moon pregnant and darkblue with little bluekit, there was oakstripes with beachkit, eeesh even in her sleep the angry queen looked like she wanted to bite me, tigertail lay beside her, ratkit lay away from her on the other side of the den. Tigertail was a fairly sweet thing but her kit was a real pain always snarling at me, well at least he only had 2 more months in the nursery. She looked at her belly hoping that her kits would survive they were do any day now. There was 4 kits in the nursery and those were the only kits born in a long long time, they had a horrible disease outbreak recently so much cats died all but 2 elders were dead. it seemed to have passed but a lot of the queens had trouble with kits, some kits were born dead or die at birth, the ones that live were born in single litters sometimes the mother and kits would die at birth. Like poor puffinstar's mate she was so sweet and the kits were so beautiful, puffinstar was never the same, he was as grumpy as always but he seemed a bit sad now to, as everyone always said her lack of smarts were made up for by her ability to understand the cats around her, or maybe she said that herself ... hmm... she couldn't remember. She thought about the cats lost in their kitting, like her sister. Her sister was a special case for her kit had survived, she glanced at him sleeping alone in the corner his name was poofkit he was a handsome tortoiseshell kitten with an extremely poofy tail that he usually slept on top of. His mother died while giving birth to him and his father died of grief soon after. darkblue nursed him for a month but weened him as soon as she could no one really wanted to take the kit in they were all so nervous about their own kits they didn't want extra pressure so he was mostly raised by the medicine cat who saved his life at birth. She felt bad for not taking the poor kit in, he always seemed very nice but she didn't think she could have someone near her so much that just reminded her of her sister, and for a cat that can never have kits ambereye was a pretty good gurdian. Speaking of ambereye...
"Sootsprinkle I have to tell you something" said ambereye bursting in to the den
"What is it? What's wrong?"
"I had a dream from starclan and your sister was there" Sootsprinkle felt her heart flutter
"What did she say!" she exclaimed. Ambereye looked her in the eyes and said: "it's about your kits".
Thanks for reading guys yes this is probably pretty bad but I like writing so I'm going to keep writing no matter how bad it is and even if no one reads it