Yay, now we're farther into the future!
Icestar purred. One moon was all that stood in the way of her kits becoming apprentices. More apprentices, meant more warriors, and the better for her Clan! Wildfire said we needed to be ready to fight…
Wildfire, that accursed, crowfood, foxdung cat that she loathed. Stillkit still lived, despite all the curve balls life had thrown him. He has Greencough, and that's bad enough when you barely survived birth.
There were so many kits right now, it was amazing. Twelve kits in all! They were so strong, so cute, especially Raynekit….
Raynekit, a silver-gray she-cat, and Nighthawk always looked at her…with a sense of hatred. Raynekit was so wonderful, so pleasing, how could Nighthawk not love her? How, how? Nighthawk didn't have a mate, or did she?
Had she found love in a warrior? Rouge? Kittypet? Who could she have fallen in love with? Lionclaw was still reasonably young, although he was her age, he wouldn't be an elder for another few seasons, and he still had time… hopefully.
Had the same thing that happened to her happen to Nighthawk? Forced to have kits?
No, Nighthawk would have told her…hopefully.
OKAY, A/N time! Flame Rising may be flaming your stories, don't listen to him. He lies, and is a stupid moronic jerk. Don't listen to him! Y'all rock!
Aneis