Chapter 22

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Onestar looked around him. Some of the cats were sitting. Heads bowed in grief still.
Feralstorm padded up. "There's practically a line of cats at the medicine cat's den.."
"I'd understand.." The leadet mewed. He looked to see Brindlefrost beside Redflame. "We fought harder than ever to get Skyfoot back-"
"Yet she joins her dad and our clanmates die.." Sedgeclaw rumbled, limping past the two.
Sunsetclaw bowed his head. "My father died.." He mewed sadly, remembering the old ginger tom Yellowshadow.
"We tried our hardest and that is all that matters okay?" Windfur mewed to her brother.
"Yeah, and for what? To have cats die only for her to go with her father..?" He retorted.
"As wrong of it as it is for me to say, most of them were old anyway. It was their time to join StarClan.." Stunclaw mewed silently.
"We're not in the mood for fighting. Go to the medicine cats now." He mewed. They all obeyed and did as he said all except for Sedgeclaw. "Go see the medicine cat now."
He did so, limping away.

Feralstorm, Darkshadow, Lightspot and Blackflight were on a patrol. "Check for anymore ScarClan cats." Feralstorm mewed.
"You'd think Lion would find this a problem considering he exiled his own deputy.." Blackflight mewed.
Lightspot sniffed around. "I don't think I smell anything." She mewed, her tail swishing along the ground. Blackflight looked around. "Me neither."
"The ScarClan cats are back in their camp.." Darkshadow mewed.
"Good." The tan tabby tom mewed. His mate gave him a lick on the muzzle as they all walked back to camp.
Lillytail ran up. "Cloudfur had her kits!!"
"R-really?!" Feralstorm gasped.
"That's wonderful!" Lightspot meowed happily.
Lillytail ran to the nursery. "Come and see!"
The cats all did so. In their sights were four bundles of fur. Clawfoot was gently licking his mate's ear, grooming her. "Our kits want a lovely mother." The light brown tabby mewed sweetly.
"Four kits." Willowpelt mewed.
"What will we name them?" Cloudfur asked him.
"I think we should name them, Risingkit, Starkit, Thawkit, and Birchkit..." Clawfoot mewed.
"Someone's been thinking of names for them haven't they." The white pelted she-cat purred in amusement.
The tom nodded shyly.

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