OMG! I am so sorry! Two days ago I said I would update but my friend said I should wait a little longer but some of you guys messaged me that they were desperate for the next chapter! Well here it is anyway! The desperate kitties. Hehe. Oh By the way, thanks LeeshIlliana4 for your names. I will use some in the next chapter. Hey! Why did it get small? Anyway ENJOY! It's a little cheesy but hey? You wanted it!

Chapter 12

(Nightfall's POV)

"She, she disappeared. The kit's what will happen to them? They have no milk." I sobbed. Dawnstream was gone. She was gone. She was gone.

Flamestorm just whimpered silently. "I'm sorry. Greyfeather will have to deal with the kits. They're almost three moons. I'm sure it'll be just fine. Besides, don't give up hope. She'll come, I just know it."

The whole clan was looking for the three kits mother. I had lied to the clan about Falconclaw. If they found out, everything would be out of control. Cats gossiping, a prophecy that Breezepool would try to figure out.

I was just a broken piece of glass, my other part missing. I wanted Dawnstream to be here, I NEEDED her right now. The kits needed her. I looked around to see Flowerstreak's little group gossiping. I padded to them and they stoped when they saw me approaching. "What are you gossiping about?"

Flowerstreak hissed. "If you really want to know, we were talking about that stupid heart-breaker mate of yours. Of course she USED to be my sister, but. NOT ANYMORE."

Flowerstreak was stupid herself. She was mean to everyone now. She used to be good but now in a second she changed. Her name should've been Idiotstreak or Stumpyflower. She was a cat that would probably end up in the Dark Forest. I sat down not removing my eyes from hers. " That's what you think. I'm sorry if all your….friends don't agree but actually YOU are the fox-hearted idiot. You used to be nice. What has ever happened to you? After one little fight you went too far." I smelled jealousy coming out of Flowerstreak, "are you jealous of her because she had a mate before you and kits?"

Flowerstreak got to her paws. "How dare you? I would never be jealous of some cat."

I felt my eyes burning with fury. Some CAT? SOME CAT? "Yeah? Some cat? Well this SOME CAT happens to be the love of my life and I'm not going to let you talk bad about her!" I pounced on Flowerstreak and pinned her with my claws sheathed. I spat on her two times, letting her get the message. "No one ever talks about Dawnstream like that, especially you."

She unsheathed her claws and raked my belly not too deep. I screeched with pain and felt another cat taking Flowerstreak away. I hit Flowerstreak with my paws and just as she was going to claw my muzzle, I ducked and kicked her belly. She screamed, and the whole clan was staring at us. Echostar padded through looking firm and big. She bristled. "Enough! Flowerstreak, Nightfall. You are clanmates, not enemies. Stop at once!"

I got off of her and licked my wound. "Sorry Echostar. But she was the one who actually hurt me."

Echostar glanced at my wounds and then looked stared at Flowerstreak for a second. "Flowerstreak, I've had enough with your mistakes. As for your punishment, you will help Briarpaw and Lightpaw with their duties. Is that clear?"

Flowerstreak growled quietly and ducked her head as she headed her way to camp.

"IS that clear?" Echostar repeated. Flowerstreak looked back and nodded slowly.

"Good. Get to it. Oh, and you'll be sleeping in their den as well. We need to extend our warriors den." She flicked her tail to Wildfur. He followed her to her den.

I padded to Breezepool's den. She was waiting with herbs next to her paws. "There you are, now lie down with your belly facing me." She put some cobwebs and marigold. She then applied some alder on my belly. I felt weak so she gave me some chamomile. I think that chamomile leaves are the only herb that tastes good, after catnip. "Thanks." Breezepool dipped her head. "Say thanks to Lightpaw. She brought me some. Now eat these poppy seeds. You need rest." She pushed two seeds infront of me. I licked them up quicly and winced at the bitterseet taste.

"Thanks. I should go. Bye." I meowed. Breezepool nodded and padded to the fresh-kill pile. I took a mouse and ate it quickly hoping it would get rid of the taste of bitterness. Thanks to a yummy mouse, it did! I finished the mouse and dragged the bones to the dirtplace. It was sunset and I felt sleepy. Dawnstream, I thought. What will I do? What will happen to her? I crawled into my warm nest and fell into deep deep sleep. Dawnstream….