Discliamer: I do not own warriors. If I did things would be different for sure That night Willowpaw had a dream. She was running through the forest careing borage. She heard cries of kits and the wailing of a cat. Before she reached the yowls of pain, she could smell blood, a lot of it. She woke as a high pitched cry pierced the air. Luckily it was a cry of joy from Mistyfoot. After Lepoardstar and Mothwing had gotten better, Mothwing started her duties again. Willowpaw walked out of the den. She had just noticed Mothwing examining Mistyfoot. Mistyfoot looked rounder then yesterday. Willowpaw couldn't help but walking over.
"Are you having kits?"Willowpaw couldn't help but ask. Mistyfoot nodded.
"Congratulations. Who is they're father?" I asked.
"Reedwhisker is they're father." she replied to Willowpaw. Mistyfoot let out a hiss of anoance when Mothwing touched Mistyfoot to hard. Once Mothwing had completely looked at Mistyfoot, they headed to the medicen cat den. Willowpaw wanted to ask to become a full medicen cat and get her new name so much. She asked "Um….Mothwing." Mothwing looked up from her work.
"Yes?"she replied
"Well…I just wanted to know when I'm going to get my full name."
"Soon, soon young one."
"But when?" Willowpaw pressed Mothwing repiled, "The half moon is tomorrow night. I might consider it."
"Okay." Willowpaw agreed , curled up in to her nest, and feel asleep