Lionpaw's POV
He was sent to back to camp to warn Firestar, ThunderClan's leader, of the seven kits that were heading to the heart of their territory, the ThunderClan camp.
As soon as he entered he yowled as loud as he could "FIRESTAR!"
The tom who looked like he was on fire when he was in sunlight raced from the ledge where he made his den, known as the Highledge, looking worried.
"Lionpaw! What's wrong?" Firestar meowed calmly, his green eyes not matching his tone. By this point most of ThunderClan had gathered.
"We were patrolling the border with the unexplored forest, and we heard a fox, so we followed the noise and found a kit, I think it was about six moons old, fighting it, and she was good to, but then the fox bit her on the shoulder, really deep, and she fell down and stopped moving, and one of the other kits, there were 7 there, screeched really loud, something about her friend, and attacked the fox, and then a bolt of lightning hit the fox, almost as if she controlled it!" He meowed in one breath, continuing when he had more air,
"So Brackenfur is bringing them here and sent me back to tell you and Leafpool to get ready."
Then they entered. The gray kit with green eyes was leaning heavily on the orange tom with green eyes. Actually, they all had green eyes!
Interesting.