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Here are what I was able to do in 15 minutes. Not very proud of it but hey! How can I make rules if I don't follow them? (: Hope you guys have fun with this.

My 15 minute challenge (#1)

"No. I cannot keep them, Drizzleleaf. I must.." The black and white queen sighed, staring down at the four kits suckling at her belly, then out past her mate into the snow outside.

"I understand. I'll support you no matter what. Do what you think you must, Nettlethorn." He bent down and touched his nose to hers. She blinked gratefully at him.

"I think.. I can't give them all to the same place, it would be suspicious. They'd know, especially ThunderClan. I have to separate them. One to each of the four clans." She sighed softly, giving a sorrowful glance to the newborn kits.

"You should head back to WindClan. They might be suspicious if you're out too long." She urged, resting her head on her paws as she wrapped around the tiny kits. Drizzleleaf simply stared at his children.

"You're.. not going to name them?" He asked. Naming the kits was something most queens looked forwards to, finding a name that their children would grow into. A pained expression washed over her face.

"Why would I? They won't ever hear them. Not from me at least." A tear silently dripped down her face, landing on one of the kits, a tiny violet-gray she-kit, who let out a tiny squeal and nestled deeper into Nettlethorn's long fur.

Drizzleleaf gently flicked his tail underneath her face.

"Don't fret, my dear. We'll figure it out."

Nettlethorn let out a snarl.

"You're not the one who has to explain to her clan why she smells like milk! Remember, the penalty for half-clan kits is exile!" Drizzleleaf seemed unfazed by her burst of anger.

"If it comes to that I'll come with you. I am not ashamed to claim that you are my mate, and these are my kits."