Nightsong look at the starclan cats a grey tabby walk up to her "Hello Father" she perked as the tom chuckled. "Hello My little rabbit' he mew nuzzling her ear. She giggled flicking her ear before flattening her ear she was a med cat not a warrior kin didn't just vist for play time she rested her tail on the soft Moor grass. " is there a prochery?' She asked as her father slowly nodded. "A flame will ignite with a miracle and save our Moor" he said. "Thank you dad but is it one cat or two" "two my little one" "siblings or friends" "friends' " just friends or in love" "just friends" "thank you father" "welcome" he said as the dream got blurry and the med cat woke up "Nightsong come quick Creamheart having her kit" "uh coming" she said running out following the cat.
