The night of a new kit

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~Redwater's POV~
I looked around the camp and sighed. The camp was dark and the only sound was the feint sound of someone moved around in the nursery. I was waiting for some cat to step out and tell me what was going on and there's nothing to worry about but I was worried I knew I was...I was worried something would happen to put my clan in danger. I had lost Gold to the paws of Starclan and I didn't want to lose any other cat.

I began to panic, what in the name of Starclan was going on?! Rosethorn was pregnant but we never who the father was. I was a bit tried but I would stay up all night, I didn't want to fall asleep and there would be something that happened. I sat on the meeting rock until I saw the morning rays of sunlight climbing over the trees. I looked at the sun and then heard rustling in the den, I jumped down and padded over, leaning close to the entrance. As soon as I did the cream head of a she-cat popped out of the den, her yellow eyes shined with the light of the rising sun.
"Thrush...what is going on in here?" I asked.
"Rosethorn had her kits Red..." She mewed.
"Oh...I see...how did it go?" I mewed.
"Good...she only had one though..." She mewed.
"Only one?" I tilted my head at the fact that she only had one kit. Most queens had more than one.
"Yes...it's weird but she only had one" Thrush said.
"So what's it's name?" I mewed.
"Her name is Final..." She mewed.
"Final?" I mewed and Thrush nodded, I turned around and went to my den, laying down and falling asleep... Final huh?

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