at moonhigh:

"Get Snowblossom, quick! Larkbeak is kitting" Larkbeaks, mate, Quickfoot, ran up to Fireclan's medicine cat, Snowblossom. Snowblossom jumped up, wide awake, and raced to the nursery, where Larkbeak was groaning in pain and shuffling her hind paws.
Snowblossom nodded towards Quickfoot and grabbed a stick that lay on the ground, she stuffed it in Larkbeak's mouth, and signaled for Quickfoot to get her apprentice, Dawnstripe.

a moment later, Dawnstripe came rushing in. "Okay, Larkbeak," she said, "bite on the stick, to help with your pain, I think a kit is coming out!"
Larkbeak screeched in pain, her voice muffled by the stick. a kit came out in a embryo sack. Snowblossom bit the sac and started licking the kit.
"Here comes the second kit!" another kit came sliding out. "Here Quickfoot, lick your kit! " Dawnstripe ordered.
"and the last one!" a honey-colored kit came out.
Larkbeak bit the embryo sac and started licking the little she-cat. "hey, look at the moon! its exactly moonhigh." they all looked at the sky. the moon was completely full, stretching above their heads.
"let's name them!" Larkbeak eyes shined. she came to the kit that came out first. as she looked closer she noticed something
"what's wrong with it's tail?!" Larkbeak hissed,
" well, your kits are early." replied Dawnstripe.
"look at this one!" cried Quickfoot, gesturing to the kit that came out second. "His paw!"
Larkbeak looked down on the last one. "But she's perfect" she hissed. "Her name will be Honeykit"
She came to the kit with the twisted paw. "how about... Sicklykit?" she snarled, pointing.
Snowblossom stared and Dawnstripe gasped.
"No!" Quickfoot said desperately. "We should name him... uh, Featherkit!"
"He's too ugly for that name" muttered Larkbeak under her breath, so no one could here, "his name will be Limpingkit"
"Fine" Quickfoot could tell she wasn't going to change her mind.
"As long as this one is Smallkit" he said, sighing. that was the best he can do.
Larkbeak picked up Honeykit and took him to the far end of the nursery, away from, her other two kits. Honeykit started suckling, while Smallkit and Limpingkit squealed and moved around, trying to locate their mother's milk.
"Larkbeak!" Quickfoot yelled angrily.
Larkbeak looked up. "Oh, all right"
She moved over to the other two kits, bringing Honeykit with her. The two kits moved towards the scent of milk. Limping kit dragged himself to the teat where Honeykit was and tried to push her away from the teat so he could drink.
Larkbeak snarled and smacked Limpingkit away.
Quickfoot sighed and went back to his den. Snowblossom and Dawnstripe followed. As Larkbeak settled down, she pushed Smallkit and Limpingkit out of the way, forcing them out into a cold den's floor.
Larkbeak breathed, slowly and steadily, onto her beloved Honeykit. Her breath turned dark purple, and Honeykit breathed it in. She shuddered, and her fur turned to purple, rippling down her back.
Then it was gone.
Something else had disappeared, too. Her shadow. But something was replacing it. a purple figure, lean and wiry, with dark, red eyes, filled with hatred.
The shadow cackled. And ran off.


And done! i did this as fast as i could, and it might not be as long as others, but, trust me, i do a LOT of chapters to make up for it. rate from one to ten please! if i made mistakes, tell me about them! i am just doing this to improve

(thank you thornflower of thunderclan and claradreamer for posting)