What if Princess Gave Away All Her Kits?

Chapter One

Fireheart jumped on the brown fence. Luckily, no wind was present, and he could sit on the fence without fear of falling.

"Fireheart!" Turning his head at the call of his name, he saw Princess and a few small kits.

"You kitted!" Fireheart meowed, happily. He looked to see five kits.

One was a small, fluffy white tom with light blue eyes. Beside him, a cream she-cat with a dark brown face, tail, ears, paws and teal eyes wrestled with her sister, a similar cream she-kit. The she-kit had the exact same markings as her sister, only with a lighter brown shade. Another white tom sat calmly beside his brother, with silver speckles and yellow eyes. The last kit looked exactly like Princess. He was a tabby brown tom with a white muzzle and yellow eyes.

"Fireheart! I'm so happy you came!" Princess meowed, carefully leaping on the fence beside her brother. "I want you to do me a favour."

"Of course." Fireheart agreed, settting his ginger tail over his paws.

Princess sighed with relief. "I want you to take my kits back to ThunderClan."

"What?" Fireheart meowed, surprised. To ThunderClan! What would Bluestar and Tigerclaw think?

"I admitit, I will never be fit for clan life. But I want my kits to have as good as a life as you!" She told him. "My hum- twolegs, will take them away and choose where they live. I want to decide their future, and this is what I choose."

Fireheart shook his head. "I can't, Princess. Clan life is tougher than it sounds."

Princess looked unconvinced.

"You have to hunt to survive, and there is never enough prey to go around. We continuously fight for what little we have, and we have to fight threats like foxes, badgers."

"I know. Your old friend, Smudge, told me all about wild cats. But I am aware of the dangers my kits will face, but I truly believe this is what is best for them." Princess assured him.

"I will take them to ThunderClan." Fireheart sighed, deciding nothing would change Princess' mind. "But I'm not sure the clan will appreciate more kittypets."

"You can lie about them. Tell the clan that you found them, alone." Princess suggested. "After all, you told me that you must take care of a kit, regardless of its background."

Fireheart remembered the warrior code, and how kits must be cared for. "You're right." He admitted. "Your kits will become ThunderClan warrriors."