Whitefur a soft white she cat growled in pain. If it weren't for firestar mating with her she would not be in this mess.
With one final push all 6 kits were out.
Fortunately it was an even bunch 3 boys and 3 girls.
Although 5 of them were perfect all gold and white one kit the runt was a scrawny she kit. She was a brown taby and she was tiny her fur was not glossy and soft but rough and messy her whiskers were crooked and needed to be regularly straightened.
Whitefur named her tabbykit but she disowned her kit she told firestar that "the runt should be thrown out of clan she is no use to us not even would she be able to mate!" She silenced to an angry growl from firestar "now Whitefur there is no need to be harsh continue to make sure she gets enough milk and love until she is 12 moons old then I will care for her and you can be in peace with the other kits until they're apprentices" he meowed calmly he was an extremely good leader other cats used to tease him for once being a kitty pet but when he saved the clan they treated him like a god. 10 days after his words tabbykit had opened her eyes They were emerald green and she couldn't wait until she began training with her father! ♥♥♥
TO BE CONTINUED!!!!
