Graytail purred as she watched her kits stumble around the nursery. She smiled warmly and nuzzled her mate. "What should we name them, Owleyes?" she asked, making her firstborn kit turn his head toward her. He blinked at her with his yellow eyes, then continued to explore under one of the moss nests.
"How about Sootkit for that one?" suggested Owleyes, flicking an ear toward the dark gray tom-kit who's black tail was the only part of him that was visible.
Graytail nodded, then flicked her tail toward a tom-kit with long stripes down his back and tail. His eyes we're a calm yellow that shone from the sun, casting it's golden glow through small bare spots where some of the thick walls of the nursery had fallen away. "And this one will be Stripedkit," declared Graytail with a satisfied purr.
Owleyes nodded approvingly before looking down at the last kit. She was very small, with a short white pelt. Dark silver swirled over her pelt, and her tail was pale silver. Her eyes were a beautiful blue silver, and below one of them were dark silver spots.
Graytail was stumped. Owleyes was no better than she was. He looked at the she-kit, deep in thought. Finally, Graytail suggested, "how about Spiritkit?"
"That's a great name," purred Owleyes, licking his mate's ear.
I'm really sorry guys, but I can't continue this story. It's just so childish and bad. I'm going to devote my time to another story, like the novel I'm writing. I'm also going to make a different story; one that's not so childish, without a mary-sue main character. I'm sorry about the OC submissions. I'm also sorry if you were enjoying this, and someone can continue it if they want. Any who, I'll see you in a new story. Bye!