I know that Sunkit is a pretty obvious name for the orange kit, but I love that name so much. Please review!
Leafpool barely had time to eat, let alone see her sister. She was very busy, because Brackenfur had a cough, but thankfully wasn't too serious, and Ferncloud worried that Birchkit (A.N. Did Birchkit become and apprentice in Starlight?) wasn't eating enough, so she brought him to her den every day. Then, the rest of the time, she thought about Crowfeather. Leafpool loved how his gray fur swept back when he ran, and how his blue eyes gleamed when he did something right or saw her.
"Thinking about something, Leafpool?" Cinderpelt awakened Leafpool's reverie.
"No! Nothing!" Leafpool blushed.
Cinderpelt looked sternly at her, "Just remember where your loyalties lie." Leafpool had a sneaking suspicion that Cinderpelt knew about her love with Crowfeather.
"Firestar, may I go out and collect herbs?" Leafpool asked her father rather than Cinderpelt.
"Of course, I know you should resupply your herbs, after all it has been awhile since you have left camp," Firestar replied. Leafpool dashed out of camp with the sun beating down on her back, warming her pelt. She ran towards the hilly, WindClan boundaries. Leafpool crouched in a prickly bush, waiting to see if Crowfeather would come by.
"I smell ThunderClan!" a cat called who wasn't Crowfeather. Leafpool gulped and crouched down even lower into the soil.
"It's over here!" another cat cried sprinting over to a tree that was right by her. Leafpool got up and ran back to her territory praying the WindClan cats wouldn't find her. As she looked back, she ran into another cat. It was Graystripe!
"Graystripe! What are you doing here!" Leafpool was ecstatic. He was ragged and tired with burrs sticking in his pelt, and he smelled of Twolegs.
"I escaped from the Twolegs," he gasped. He fell over from exhaustion and lay there breathing into grass.
"Graystripe!" Leafpool yowled. She got up and ran back to the camp.
"Someone help! Graystripe is back," Leafpool cried to the ThunderClan cats. At once there was an instant flurry of movement. Firestar emerged from his den and went instantly to Leafpool.
"Show me where he is," Firestar demanded. Leafpool lead him to the spot where Graystripe had been moments before. Then, he realized the sad, hard truth. Graystripe was dead, and Firestar lay next to his lifelong pal in vigil.
I know, some of you will probably hate me for killing Graystripe. But I have always wondered what it would be like if Graystripe died. Read and Review!