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Moonbeam141- NightClan is a grassy field with tons of hills and willow trees around the area, as well as small lakes nearby the trees while they slope over it. (It makes more sense on google if you search up willow tree X3) And I'll also make sure to add Quailfeather when StormClan comes up :)

Emberclaw- I'll surely add Rainkit more often, she's a good character for the story :3

This is a longgggg chapter! Get ready to read, read, read!

(I don't write very long chapters because then I keep writing because it usually starts a problem in the story and I never like cliff hangers...)

Shadowstar watched the Nursery with bright eyes, her tail whisking across the yellow grass as Rainkit leaped at it with paws extended. "My tail, my tail!" Rainkit chirped as she finally caught it in between her two front legs while Gorsekit, Cougarkit and Finchkit spread around her with paws spread out. "I want to fight it, too!" Cougarkit pleaded while Finchkit leaped anxiously at Shadowstar's paws. Gorsekit seemed to stroll off somewhere else, his ear flicking in interest. Shadowstar lifted her paw when Finchkit attempted to grab it, she whipped her tail out of the other two kits reach and stood up. "I'm sorry kits but, I'd like to do something different for a while." She meowed before bounding over to Gorsekit.

"Gorsekit?" Shadowstar asked, leaning over to reach the kits' height. "Yeah?" Gorsekit turned to her, his eyes seemingly blank and dull. "Is everything okay?" Shadowstar asked. She had taken the role over watching the kits when Firelight needed a break, the poor queen having stepped up to take care of Skyleap's troublesome kits while taking care of her own.

Gorsekit shrugged. "I'm fine. W-Who are you again?" He asked. Shadowstar blinked. "I'm your leader, Shadowstar." She explained. Gorsekit tipped his head. "I don't exactly recognize you, how do you look?"

Shadowstar backed up. "Gorsekit, you're worrying me, dear." She murmured, eyes wide. Gorsekit squinted, though his eyes remained with the same level of dull blue as before. "Why?" He asked, stepping over. "All I asked was how you looked.

Shadowstar turned to the Medicine Den, "Heatherfoot!" She called for the medicine cat, worriedly. Heatherfoot skirted over, eyes questionable. Shadowstar turned to Gorsekit. "He's acting different than usual." She told the medicine cat in a hushed murmur. Heatherfoot nodded and laid her gaze on Gorsekit, "can you look to me? Open your eyes wide, though." She told the kit.

Gorsekit glanced to Heatherfoot with wide eyes, an innocent smile plastered across his face. Heatherfoot frowned, a worried look crossed over her eyes. "Shadowstar, may I speak with you, alone?"

"Yes, of course." Shadowstar nodded and trotted off to stand by the Medicine Den. Heatherfoot sighed and stared to her paws. "I'm afraid... Gorsekit is blind." She murmured sadly. Shadowstar frowned. "We can't do much, then. Should I tell Firelight and Gorsekit?" She asked. Heatherfoot shook her head, "just Firelight. She deserves to know. Gorsekit will be told by Firelight, he likely doesn't even understand that what is going on with him is bad, anyways."

"Will this affect his desire in becoming a Warrior? Should I make him a medicine cat Apprentice?" Shadowstar asked. Heatherfoot shrugged. "It's your choice. I would say to allow him to become a Warrior, though make him the Apprentice of someone gentle, and calm; they'll work their way through this. And maybe, Gorsekit will come to his senses when he realizes that he is blind and it will affect his Warrior training, and he could become a medicine cat." The medicine cat reasoned. Shadowstar shrugged. "Possibly. Can you tell Firelight for me? I should go discuss this with Redstorm, for now." Heatherfoot nodded and scurried off to the Nursery.

Shadowstar loped to Redstorm, who was assigning patrols at the moment. "Are you finished, Redstorm?" Shadowstar asked. Once Redstorm had leaped over to the Leader, she discussed what had happened with Gorsekit.

"So it is agreed?" Shadowstar murmured.

"Gorsekit should not, in fact, become a Warrior Apprentice. Unless, Firelight begs to differ." Redstorm clarified. Shadowstar nodded. "I know, it is for the better. He'll be heartbroken though, they are already on their fifth moon, what do you think would happen now?" She sighed, beginning to stand. Redstorm frowned.

Shadowstar dropped to the ground altogether, her eyes shutting tightly. A pain blasted in her stomach and she writhed along the ground before the pain seized into her calming original state. Redstorm leaned over, nosing his leader anxiously. "Are you alright?" He asked, his eyes glowing in terror at what he had just seen. "I-I'm fine." Shadowstar responded before heaving herself to her paws and trudging to Heatherfoot, her stomach still aching at points.

"Is everything okay, Shadowstar?" Heatherfoot asked as Shadowstar entered the den. "My stomach hurt, really badly." She replied bluntly. Heatherfoot stepped over. "May I check? It could have just been a cramp from playing with the kits this morning."

Shadowstar shook her head. "I've been getting pains for a while now." She told the medicine cat. Heatherfoot placed her muzzle gently on Shadowstar's stomach, before smiling. "I feel kicks." Heatherfoot told the leader.

"What?! What's that supposed to mean?" Shadowstar snapped. Heatherfoot grinned. "You're having kits!" She exclaimed.

"Who's?" Shadowstar asked, standing up, slightly wobbling. Heatherfoot backed away, "Redstorm's." She replied.

Shadowstar tipped her head, she had never really understood the emotions she had discovered for the tom. "But this will distract me from my Clan! And, everyone will think I chose him only because he is my mate." She frowned.

"Don't be afraid of telling the Clan, Shadowstar. They'll understand, anyways." Heatherfoot told the leader before trotting out of the den to check on the Elders. Shadowstar frowned as she stood and headed to Redstorm, to explain the news. "Redstorm?" She approached the tom with a meow. He turned to face her. "I have something to tell you." Shadowstar began, taking a deep breath. "I'm expecting your kits."

Dragonfeather padded out of Camp and towards the StormClan border, finding himself searching for Sunsky hopefully. Mouse-brain, she won't be here, she probably already forgot about me.

"D-Dragonfeather? Is that you?" A voice asked. Dragonfeather glanced up to see the pretty golden she-cat, trotting over to the tom with a slight smile plastered across her face. Her shoulder was healed, now, except for a small notch hidden under her fur. She sat down on her side of the border, the moons light reflecting her perfectly groomed pelt onto the pools that sloped throughout the NightClan territory.

"It's me." Dragonfeather nodded. "It's nice to see you again. You know, I was just checking up on you, to see if that tom bothered you again." He lied. Sunsky smirked, "I see that. Well thank you then, for "checking up on me"." She slightly giggled to herself. Dragonfeather frowned, though a slight smirk showed through his calm exterior. "I'm serious." He told her, before bursting out laughing himself. Sunsky dropped to the ground at his side, their fur brushing unbeknownst.

Dragonfeather's laughter faltered. "We need to calm down, someone could catch us." He murmured. Sunsky nodded in agreement, "yeah. I know..."

Dragonfeather sighed and began to stand, before his paw slipped along a leaf heap and he flopped back down again beside the StormClan she-cat. Sunsky laughed quietly. "Nice job, Clumsyfeather." She joked. Dragonfeather smirked. "Call me what you want, Shysky."

Sunsky huffed playfully, "I'm not shy!" She snapped teasingly. "Really? Because you seemed shy yesterday." Dragonfeather replied, beginning to stand, though stumbling. "Watch out!" Sunsky squealed. "Don't fall on me, now."

Dragonfeather rolled his eyes. "Like I would." He snorted and shook the leaves out of his fur. "You are still on your side of the border, right?" He asked. Sunsky nodded. "Yup!"

The NightClan tom sighed and sat down, staring up at the moon. "Sometimes, I just like the silence of the field grass brushing against each other. This isn't my first time out at night." He murmured.

Sunsky glanced to Dragonfeather. "To be honest. Sometimes I don't like Clan life, I feel like it's just me." She mumbled nervously. Dragonfeather stayed silent, eyes narrowed to slits. "Want to stay here?" He asked, lying down and closing his eyes. Sunsky shrugged. "Sure." She replied and lied down beside him. "We gotta get up early, when the birds start chirping. Before Dawn patrol catches up." Sunsky mumbled. Dragonfeather nodded. "Right."

"Goodnight, Clumsyfeather."

"Goodnight, Shysky."

I'm accepting any OC'S for Shadowstar's kits, they can have a disability like Gorsekit, but nothing like blindness cause that's been used; or nothing like a missing body part. Something like, being deaf, or a twisted paw/claws, minor stuff like that.

And they might be in a prophecy, shemmurr shemmurr...