A gentle, fresh, warm summer breeze blew through the camp of Springclan and into the nursery as Mothbreeze, a ginger she-cather sister Petalclaw, was having her kits. The medicine cat, Petalclaw gently rested her tail on Mothbreze while Mothbreeze's mate, Falconfur, a dark brown tom with amber eyes, said calming words to his mate. The other kits watched, eyes wide. Oh, when will you come out, little one?... Thought Mothbreeze.

"You just need to breathe. Your doing very good." Murmured Petalclaw.

Mothbreeze shut her eyes tightly, then breathed, and pushed. Still, her kit had not come out. Falconclaw flickered a worried gaze over to his mate: Mothbreeze, then to Nightflower who had flickered a worried gaze back...

It was dark, the stars twinkled in the night sky and the moon was slowly rising. Finally, a tiny she-cat was pushed out. Her fur was medium length everywhere accept her tail and neck fur which was long and fluffy and her legs were very long. Her soft, kitten-like fur was very dark brown, her neck, stomach, muzzle and tail tip was pure white white and her paws here jet black. She was beautiful. Mothbreeze gently moved the frail little kit to her stomach. One her back, were little white spots.

"Thats great, she came!" Said Petalclaw, a little smile on her face as she muzzled Mothbreeze. "Now let your kit sleep."

"I should get some sleep, too." Mumbled Falconfur.

"Wait! Dont you want to see what I name her?"

"Sure." They agreed.

Mothbreeze looked through the little hole in the wall and saw the moon slowly rise, then she looked down. Her kit was already fast asleep now. "Hmmm..." She murmured, deep in thought. "I know a good name!"

"What?" Asked her mate curiously.

"Fawnkit." Said Mothbreeze, smiling.

It was finally falltime. The leaves were covering the ground and the kits were happily playing in the leaves. On a large pile of leaves, stood a beautiful, dainty, giggling kit. Her legs were long, and she had a feminine slender build to her. She looked very delecate and sweet. And she had the most beautiful eyes. Her eyes were a beautiful shade of warm amber surrounding a lovley shade of forest green. Her eyes were also very big and they always sparkled. And her nose had the perfect shade of pink. Her tail was long and fluffy and so was her neck fur. And she had little white spots on her back. Her name: Fawnkit. This is where her story starts...