Four moons have past since Singewhisker was made deputy.
Magpiepaw, Goosepaw, and Petalpaw are untrusted by everyone.
A darkness is rising. Cats are getting sick. Kits are being born. And Bramblefur has taken over Windclan. What will Singewhisker...
(The top pic is Skykit) (The bottom kit is Palekit)
That cool and calm green-lead morning was all about to change as yowl broke the silence of the clearing. I leapt to my paws and ran to the nursery. "Again! Stay away!" Cloudleaf hissed at Birchpool's mate, Frostwillow. He hissed back and thrust himself through the medicine cats. I rushed after him to drag him back but Cloudleaf blocked me. When she went in to get him I heard Birchpool plead,"Please, let him stay!" She whined in a soft voice. Cloudleaf nodded and wait for the kits to be born. "Congrats! Two she-kits!" Snowheart purred, Then Frostwillow's eyes blazed icy. "I-I-I I've always wanted a daughter...." He nearly cried with joy. "And now I do!" His deep voice sounded like a kit squealing for it's mother. I purred and Birchpool asked for me to come in. I walked carefully in to see two very small bundles of fur. They both looked like Birchpool--ish-- "Do-Do they have names?" I asked. "Yup!" She purred and flicked her fluffy tail towards a dark tailed she-kit who had white rings around her tail paws she was a darker coat than her sister who was very pale, exact looked alike to Birchpool but paler. "This one is, Skykit, and the other one is Palekit." She purred with excitement. I heard a yowl of war and looked out of he den, Windclan! I hissed to Bristlefur and Splashcliff,"Guard the nursery with your lives!" I leapt into the heat of battle and dove at the nearest cat who was a gray speckled tom. She lunged for my throat but I leapt over him and clawed my way to his back.I dug my claws into his back and he let out a screech of pain and kicked me away. I agilely landed on all four paws. Then I heard a screech. I swung my head around to see Petalpaw and Bramblestar. "Bramblestar no!" I yowled in desperation. But he didn't move. Petalpaw looked twice her size with her tail larger than a pampered kitty-pet. She was spitting and hissing with fury, her green eyes blazed with anger. I saw that Bramblestar looked scared, why though? Oh.... Cloudflower! He sees Cloudflower! Not Petalpaw! Yes! I can attack him! I yowled in anger and rage throwing myself at Bramblestar and he stared at me in shock. I pinned him by the throat,"Leave, or you can die." I hissed to him and Petalpaw was still fluffed with rage. She shoved me aside and took my place. She whispered something in his ear then lunged at his throat in a blind rage. Bramblestar screeched but still was shocked. I was scared, Petalpaw? I glanced around the clearing and saw a heap of fur. No. Poppystorm! I yowled and grabbed Bramblestar by the scruff and threw him across the clearing. Preystar yowled a victory and hung his head. Petalpaw through herself onto Poppystorm's mottled bloody fur. "Why?! Starclan Why!?" She cried. "I loved you so much, Poppystorm! You-You looked after me as a kit when Singewhisker was gone... You brought me prey... You helped train me... I'm so sorry I couldn't save you!" Petalpaw continued to cry. I nuzzles her cheek gently. "I'm so sorry." "I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry!" She cried. Crowpaw and Mousefur had just chased out the last Windclan Warriors. "We have lost, Poppystorm. But that was not any of our faults! We will all grieve for her. I nosed Petalpqw back into her den and headed to mine.
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