"D-Dead?!" Wolfkit echoed her small blue eyes filled with tears. Treepelt didn't answer he just leaned against Sunbreeze's lifeless body. "M-mom?' Blackkit mewed. "Kits go back in the nursery." Treepelt commanded Dustflower nodded "You kits should go back. Don't worry the clan will sit with Sunbreeze one last time..." Wolfkit started to head back her tail drooping in the dust "Come on Blackkit, let's go." she muttered. Blackkit followed her his eyes tearing up as well. Wolfkit plopped in her nest and began to cry. "Wolfkit it-it'll be ok." Blackkit said trying to cheer her up. "No it won't! We are two 3 moon old kits who just lost their mother! Do you not care Blackkit!" she scoffed. "Its not like that at all!" Suddenly they herd the yowl of Whitestar and dashed out. "All cats please gather under the high rock!" he meowed. Treepelt was already sitting in his spot. "We have lost yet another cat green cough." he spoke clearly. "And now two kits are left without a mother." he meowed "We will share tounges with Sunbreeze for the last time." he leaped off and all the cats surrounded Sunbreeze's lifeless body. Wolfkit and Blackkit wiggled threw and leaned on their mother. Another kit Stormkit walked up to Wolfkit and Blackkit "Isn't this your mother?" he asked "Y-yeah." Wolfkit mewed "I'm very sorry for you no kit deserves to lose someone as close as this!" he meowed back. then a young she kit walked up to him "Stormkit mama wants us back in the nursery!" she said to him "Ok ravenkit!" he dashed off with his sister. Soon all the cats left and the only cats left were Wolfkit, Blackkit, Treepelt, and Whitestar. Treepelt wouldn't take his eyes off her. Whitestar was the first to speak "Kits you should get some rest it's late!" he meowed. Blackkit was half asleep and mewed back yawning "I guess so." him and Wolfkit both said their goodbyes and padded back going to sleep. "Treepelt do you think you can guard her body tonight?" Whitestar asked Treepelt only nodded "Good we will burry her in the morning." Whitestar said walking away. A single tear ran down Treepelt's face, As this night his kits would reach 4 moons." ~Chapter two end~

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