OMG I AM SO SORRY FOR NOT POSTING ANOTHER CHAPTER IN LIKE A MONTH.
But I didn't die so it's okay :D.
I've been busy with life and shizzle. I had to deal with frustrating friends, guys -_- I hope some of you understand.
We're so close to 200 REVIEWS! Only 25 away. You all rock :3.
Also, Crossflame's kits will be changed. Wolfkit, and others will remain though. (They won't be included in birth though, but they are still there xD.)
Sorry, I just didn't like the last story chapter. (Only the first part)
Sunlight inched into the nursery, speckling onto the pelts of the queens and kits that slept peacefully. The sun lit up the sky, and showered the beaming rays of heat onto the Camp ground.
Crossflame heaved in her nest, now waking the other queens with her loud noises. Crossflame thrashed on the ground, paws flailing helplessly. She awaited Gorseflame to help her, because she knew she couldn't make it without him. She knew her kits were coming, and she needed help.
Gorseflame erupted into the den, stomping over to Crossflame. He passed her a stick, and she chomped on it. The stick split, and she shut her eyes. Soon enough, five kits lay beside Crossflame. One was a light blue tom with a dark blue streak on his back, and blue streaks that shifted off of his stripe. He had a white underbelly, chest, paws, tail-tip and muzzle. Another was a silver she-cat with white socks/paws, tail-tip and muzzle. The other tom was a black and white tabby tom, the fourth born was a brown and white tabby she-cat, and last was a gray and white she-cat.
Crossflame nosed the first-born. "Forestkit," She mewed, and nudged the second born afterwards. "Winterkit," She decided, and prodded the third-born. "Bluekit," She meowed and pawed the fourth born. "Leafkit," And after, the fifth born. "Cinderkit,"
"Great names," Leopardwhisker announced from outside the den. Crossflame smiled, and curled up beside her kits.
Two Moons Later
Forestkit peeked out of the nursery, ears perked. He was deciding whether or not he should leave the den and join his litter mates-other than Cinderkit-in their game of tag. Forestkit didn't know where Cinderkit happened to be, but he didn't bother to find out. Forestkit whisked his way out of the den, peering around every corner. He didn't spend too much time out of the nursery, and each time he returned into the opening he had already forgotten where everything was. Forestkit skirted past Leafkit, Winterkit and Bluekit and trotted over to the leaders den. Past the brambles that skinned his fur, along the prickling grass that itched at his paws, and towards the two trees that had fallen on top of each other to make a huge den that was patterned with leaves and mud.
Forestkit glimpsed a shadowy figure tucked up in the back of the den, her chest rising and falling. "Rainstar!" He chirped, scrambling to her side. He pawed at her side, hoping to wake her up.
Rainstar shrieked, and swept out a paw towards Forestkit, sending him tumbling backwards. Forestkit squealed, and flattened his ears against his head. He staggered to his paws and dashed out of the den. Crossflame was pacing outside the nursery, tail lashing. Wolfkit, Spottedkit and Stormkit huddled together, whispering contently. Icekit, Fernkit and Leafkit spoke in hushed murmurs. Forestkit's eyes widened, and his fright was instantly forgotten as he swiveled over to Cinderkit. The smaller she-cat was watching with irregular calm, her icy blue eyes were calculating whatever had happened, while a gray, white, and light blue she-cat watched Cinderkit, looking perplexed. "Cinderkit?" The she-kit asked, head cocked. "...Huh?-Sorry, what?" Cinderkit asked, swerving her body over to face her friend. "Well..." The she-kit trailed off, rather purposefully, and flicked her tail towards Forestkit.
"Oh. Hey, Forestkit, what's up?" Cinderkit asked. "I just wanted to know what had happened," Forestkit mewed, ears perking intently. "Lionshade told Crossflame something about Rainstar..." Cinderkit answered, paws shifting on the ground. "What was it?" Forestkit asked.
"Crossflame would be exiled. Sometime soon. Maybe now, and maybe in a long time." Cinderkit replied in a hushed murmur as Crossflame stalked back into the nursery. Cinderkit glanced to Forestkit, and then to her friend. "Well, I should go, Jaykit. I'll see you soon," Cinderkit mumbled and trotted over to her mother. Forestkit followed Cinderkit, tail curling. He glimpsed back at Jaykit before padding after Crossflame and his litter mates.