Chapter 2: Life
"Alright, that was the last one" Meowed a voice. "We will leave you two alone." They spoke again. A few footsteps followed.
"They are beautiful! What should we name them?" Meowed a different voice.
"I think that sense our oldest looks like you, maybe you should name him first." Meowed a cat.
"Ok, ummmm." He mumbled "How about Silverkit!" He mowed.
"Perfect" The she-cat meowed. "Hi Silverkit, I'm your mom, Specklesoar and this is your dad Halftalon" Halftalon flicked his tail. "Welcome to WindClan" He meowed. As they continued to name and greet the other kits the same way they did with Silverkit, his tummy was urging for milk. He gave a meow. No attention. Again. Same thing. He gave one last, strong and loud meow. This time Halftalon looked at Silverkit
"I think Silverkit wants milk." He giggled.
"I think they all want milk" Speckelsoar meowed. She put the kits by her belly and waited till they were full and ready to sleep. That came sooner than they expected.
"I think they're asleep" Whispered Gingerpad. "Brindlepaw, did you set up Specklesoar's bed in the nursery?" She asked
"Yes, Gingerpad. It is ready." Brindlepaw whispered. They all move the kits to the nursery. It was past sundown.
"Halftalon, thank you for staying up this late to support me and the kits." Specklesoar meowed.
"Of course, how could I not?" He replied. He gave her a lick between the ears and went off to bed.