Squirrelflight's POV
As they walked into the camp, the dusky colored she-kit let out a gasp of amazement. A sandy colored tom hurried forward, eager to see what it was. He too gasped in amazement, she could imagine why, there were cats everywhere! Brown, ginger, gray, tortoiseshell, but oddly enough, no black. Oh well, her daughter, Hollypaw, would be here soon and that would change.
"Hello, would you mind telling us your names?" Her father, Firestar, meowed calmly. A shaft of sunlight hit his pelt and it burst into flames. A flame colored tom looked at his own pelt, almost like he was expecting it to do the same. He was supporting a gray she-kit that had a nasty bit on her shoulder. He lowered her gently to the ground and stood tall in front of her, daring any cat to come close.
The dusk colored she-kit from before took a small step forward "I'm Danike, and these are my friends, Ethan," she gestured with her head towards a night black tom "Regan," a dark red she-kit, that had a few scratches, "Liam," a light sandy colored tom, "Lindsay," an ice white she-kit, "Riley" the flame colored tom, "and Jessica." The dawn gray she-kit.
Squirrelflight hurried off to find her sister Leafpool, a light brown tabby, and her son, Jaypaw, a blind gray tom, the medicine cats.
She spotted them standing just outside their den.
"Leafpool, Jaypaw, two of the cats are injured, and the rest look to be in shock, tho that might be from the camp." Leafpool was already nodding and Jaypaw slipped into the den to get some herbs.
Well what can she do now?
Oh ya watch what's going on.