Chapter 11
WHAT???!!!!
Disclaimer: I still don't own warriors.
Gingerstar14: Just to warn you, the end of this story is horrorable.
The first thing Brambleclaw saw when he woke up was a white streak pelting over to him, her eyes glowing.
"Brambleclaw!!" Whitetail exclaimed.
"What? Webfoot died? ThunderClan destroyed? Squirrelflight was drowned?" It was obvious the tabby was in a bad mood.
Whitetail stared at him a long time. "No."
"Then what?" Brambleclaw asked, streching.
Whitetail's eyes gleamed. "I'm going to have our kits!"
Brambleclaw leaped to his paws. "What?!" He excaimed. All other thoughts vanished, and he was to happy to speak.
"I know!" Whitetail purred. "In about two moons."
"That soon?"
"Well, Barkface said, so I guess." Whitetail replied.
"Well that's nothing to be upset about, the sooner the better." Brambleclaw mewed.
Whitetail nodded. "Oh, yes!"
"Whats all the hubub about?" Tornear came stalking over to them.
"Big news!" Brambleclaw gasped.
"I'm having kits!" Whitetail exclaimed, waving her tail.
"Oh?" Tornear mewed. "Well, good luck with that!" He trotted of to Webfoot, who cast them a suspicous glare.
Whitetail hissed at Webfoot's direction. Brambleclaw unsheathed his claws.
"Easy, Brambleclaw." Whitetail purred. "Let us pay not attention to those cats. They're only jealous."
"I know." Brambleclaw hissed.
"Well, that's about all my news." The white cat purred.
"Well," Said Brambleclaw "I will now go back to my rest."
"Nighty-night."Whitetail mewed.
With a yawn, Brambleclaw fell asleep. He was so excited, he didn't have any nightmare about treachory and whatnot.