Skystorm's Misery

Chapter 3

(Cat above is Ripplekit)

This story should not be very long only about 10 chapters

   Skypaw and Winterpaw had been meeting up every night for the past few moons. Skypaw now Skystorm padded out of camp as she had done for the past few moons. Winterpaw now Wintersky, who chose his warrior name in honor of Skystorm, was now the deputy. Skystorm was very exited to tell Wintersky her secret. She was expecting his kits. She climbed up the same tree as she did every night and waited for her mate.

   Wintersky climbed up the tree laying down beside his mate. He smiled at her and she smiled back. "Guess what," Skystorm meowed. "What?" Wintersky asked smiling. "I'm expecting our kits," she meowed. He smiled, "I'm sure they'll all be beautiful. Just like you," he grinned and licked her cheek. "So you'll come to ThunderClan and we'll raise our kits there or I can come to RiverClan and we can raise them there," he meowed beginning to make plans for the future. Then they curled up together and fell asleep.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Don't mind me I'm just fast forwarding time ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

   Skystorm and Wintersky were curled up under the roots of a large tree. Wintersky was pacing back and forth panicking. "Just breath remember to breath," he kept meowing to his mate. Skystorm winced, "The first kit is coming!" she meowed trying not to yowl in pain.  She clenched her teeth together as the first kit came, a white she-cat. Then the next one, a grey tom. Then the last kit, a black she-cat. Skystorm gasped in relief as she curled up around her kits and her mate. "What should we call them?" Wintersky asked. Skystorm looked at her kits. She motioned to the black one, "This one will be Ripplekit and the white one will be Cloudkit and the grey one will be Rushkit," she meowed. He nodded, "Those are beautiful names," he meowed. She nodded and curled up around her kits.

   Skystorm awoke with a start. Her kits were gone. She shook Wintersky who awoke with a start. "The kits are gone!" She meowed. He sniffed the air. "Birdbreeze..." He whispered, "It was Birdbreeze. She's always had a crush on me. And now she's stolen our kits!" he meowed. They ran out of their makeshift den and followed Birdbreeze's scent. Then they saw her. She was standing over a small white body surrounded in dark red blood. She looked up at them, "I-I tried to save him... B-but I couldn't but I got the other ones to safety," she meowed. Skystorm hissed "What. Happened," 

"Don't act like you don't know. You did it. You killed her. She is covered in your scent!" She hissed. "I would never kill my own kit!" she hissed. She looked at Wintersky but his eyes were full of horror. "You. Killed. My. Kit!" he hissed at Skystorm. Birdbreeze looked up at Wintersky, "Ebonystar died of whitecough last night. Now you're Winterstar," Winterstar turned to Skystorm and hissed, "I never want to see you again! You killed my kit! You are not their mother Birdbreeze in now! She saved the others and I will be their father. Now. Leave." 

"Come on Birdbreeze let's take our kits back home," Winterstar meowed picking up Cloudkit's limp body. Skystorm stared at Winterstar as he walked away with her kits. Then Skystorm collapsed to the ground.