WPJO Crossover Chapter 3

A/N: This chapter will be a little slow, but it'll get better. Please no flames because this is my first story. Constructive criticism is very welcome. I promise to finish it though. There won't be any prophecies; it'll just be normal clan life... Well, as normal as you can get. Anyway, on with the show!

"Come on Moonflower! You can do it!" Appleblossom, the Riverclan medicine cat mewed encouragingly. Suddenly a little golden she-kit slid out. A couple minutes later a gray tom joined her.

"They're beautiful!" Moonflower sighed. Moonflower's mate crept in.

"What should we name them?" Owlfur asked.

"I'll name the she-kit and you can name the tom," Moonflower suggested. Owlfur nodded.

"The tom will be Boulderkit." Moonflower purred in agreement.

"And the she-kit will be Springkit."

One moon later

"You can do it Minnowstream! You're okay!" Appleblossom encouraged, for the second time in two moons.

First Moonflower, then Minnowstream, and now Sweetfoot's expecting kits. How many she-cats will be giving birth these next few moons? Appleblossom thought. A couple minutes later a dark brown tom lay next to a cream coloured she-kit. The she-kit was already pretty, anyone could see that. Minnowstream purred.

"They're beautiful!" She mewed softly.

"What will you name them?" Moonflower asked from her corner of the nursery.

"This one's Troutkit," Minnowstream mewed, nosing the tom, "In honour of his father, and this one's Shellkit."

"Beautiful names," Appleblossom remarked as she left the nursery.

One moon after that

"Sweetfoot; you're doing great!" Minnowstream called. Appleblossom nodded. One more she cat after this. Then hopefully all of these births will be done. I really need an apprentice. Well, there haven't been any apprentices since Graymist became a warrior, and we really need all these new lives. Appleblossom thought as she helped Sweetfoot along.

Soon enough a tom and a she-kit were happily suckling. This time it was Minnowstream who was asking what their names were. Sweetfoot, a very meek and sweet she-cat, answered that she would let her mate, Thornstripe, name them. Appleblossom left the nursery to go get him. When Thornstripe came in, he purred at the kits.

"They're beautiful," he murmured to Sweetfoot.

"I want you to name them," Sweetfoot told him.

"Thank you!" Thornstripe answered, and then started thinking. A couple moments later he thought of two perfect names.

"This one is Hazelkit, after Hazelstar," Thornstripe said, nuzzling the she-kit who started pawing at him, even with her eyes closed. He sprang back. "She's a little warrior already!" He exclaimed, obviously happy. "And this one is Darkkit." He said. "Where did he get his colouring from?" He asked, confused.

"Well, Blackfur is my mother." Sweetfoot replied.

"Good point," Thornstripe answered.

Another moon later

"Tawnyfur, you're nearly there!" Appleblossom encouraged. It had been an unusually difficult birth, but already a tom was lying beside his mother, and another was coming.

"It's okay Tawnyfur!" Minnowstream called, though she was obviously worried. A couple minutes later, a second tom lay beside the first, and Tawnyfur was finally breathing normally.

"What will you name these two?" Moonflower asked, chuckling slightly as Springkit and Boulderkit played near her nest, arguing about who would be leader in their next game. They started play fighting, and Springkit nearly instantly came out on top, twisting with an invented move and pinning down Boulderkit in an instant.

"I get to be leader, I get to be leader!" She taunted, and then scrambled away from Boulderkit's paws. Turning her attention back to Tawnyfur, she repeated her question,

"What will you name them?" Tawnyfur snapped back to reality.

"This one is Flamekit," She decided, nuzzling the little orange coloured one, "and this one is Robinkit, after his father." Tawnyfur decided sadness in her mew at the last part. Robinfoot, the kit's father, had died in a border skirmish a couple days ago. Sweetfoot came back into the nursery. Apparently watching another cat giving birth wasn't her strong point. She had run out of the nursery a couple minutes after Tawnyfur had started.

"Is everything okay?" She asked quietly. Appleblossom nodded.

"Everything's great!"

A/n: Sorry that was a really long chapter the next ones should be shorter. Hopefully. Since they're all a moon apart it'll be difficult to get to good parts but I'll do my best. When they're all warriors it'll be easier. Anyway, see you all soon.

~Daughterofnemesis (revenge is sweet)