The first chapter of Midnight Skies! I hope it's as popular as Torn!
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"Mother!"
A jet-black she-cat turned her head to see her eldest daughter, Silvermoon coming towards her.
"Hi, Silvermoon, what's happening?"
"Nothing…except for the fact that I think I'm having kits!!!"
"Oh my StarClan, that's such good news!"
Then, a shadow crossed her face.
"What's wrong, Silvermoon?"
"I'm just remembering what happened to us when Tigerstripe was still alive."
"Silvermoon, I know that it's hard having memories like that, but you'll have Rockheart and your kits to keep you safe."
At the mention of his name, a dusky brown tom came to stand next to his mate.
"What's happening?"
"Nothing, Rockheart, but will you fetch me some bedding for the nursery?"
Rockheart's eyes flew open.
"You're having kits? My kits?"
"Who else's?" Silvermoon asked as she licked her mate on the nose.
Midnightsky suddenly felt very old. Her daughter from her second litter was having kits. Night was falling and Midnightsky sat outside of the warrior's den.
"What's wrong, love?"
"Nothing, Hawkflight, it's just, I feel old!"
"You're not old, don't forget that you our kits when you were six seasons old. Anyways, it's getting cold and you just got better from your broken leg."
Midnightsky cast a fleeting glance over to where Silvermoon and Rockheart were preparing Silvermoon's bedding for kitting.
"This is a good thing, LoneClan is thriving and there are many new kits."
Unfortunately for Midnightsky and LoneClan, the happiness would come all too soon.
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Okay, boring chapter, but I needed to start somewhere. Silvermoon was named for my co-author on Circle of Life. She is also known as Josh-Groban-Fan. Either way…go Anna!!!! Reviews are appreciated by the way…