Warriors: Losttail's Prophecy

Ch.13

(Cat above is Willowhaze)

Quick note: I went back and looked through previous chapters and came to the decision that I didn't like my oc clans anymore, so I went and changed them to the actual clans.
LeafClan=ThunderClan, BoneClan=ShadowClan, GroundClan=WindClan, and StormClan=RiverClan. Just so you guys know for future chapters. Enjoy ch.13!

A moon had passed since Berryseed had gone missing. Losttail dropped the herbs she was carrying and looked down at the light gray tabby she-cat. "Berryseed says you need to eat these."

Willowhaze blinked up at her from sleepy blue eyes, lifting her head from where she lay among the thick moss in the nursery. That morning, she had given birth to her kits. Three toms and a she cat.

Willowhaze had groomed her fur back into soft silkiness, while her four kits were curled up together in a purring heap. "Thank you." Willowhaze murmured. She chewed up the herbs obediently, wrinkling her nose against the pungent scent.

Careful not to disturb them, Losttail bent to check the four kits. "They're beautiful," she mewed. "Have you given them names yet?"

"Yes. The one with light gray tabby fur like mine is Moonkit, the light gray tabby with black is Stormkit, the black one like Rogueshadow is Shadekit, and the black and light gray she cat is Kestrelkit." Willowhaze rested her tail softly on each kit as she named it.

"Those are wonderful names." Losttail mewed.

Before she could say anymore, Lillygaze crept in through the entrance with a mouse in her jaws.

"I've brought you some fresh-kill," she meowed to Willowhaze, placing the mouse next to her. Purring, she settled down in the moss beside the kits. "They look fine now. I'm sure you have plenty of milk."

Leaving them to discuss the kits, Losttail said good-bye and emerged into the clearing. The weather was warm and bright, and the trees above her head clashed in the wind.It had been so long since she had received the new prophecy. She tried harder than ever to concentrate on her tasks.

Losttail padded toward their den, but stopped short as a dark brown and black cat hurtled through the thorn tunnel and skidded to a halt in the middle of the clearing. 

For an instant Losttail thought it was Snaketail, then she looked more closely and recognized Frogfeather, a warrior from WindClan.

The dark brown tom had a worried look on his face and was frantically looking around the camp.

Losttail was relieved to see Brightring and Rabbitstar's padding across to meet him.
"What's going on,Frogfeather?" She heard Brightring ask.

"It's Plumstar and Moonheart," the tom answered. More calmly, now that he had caught his breath,he continued . "We had a rogue attack ," he mewed. "Plumstar and Moonheart both have an infected wound and Brackenwind doesn't have any marigold or chervil and we can't find any in the moor."

Berryseed padded out of the medicine and went over to meet them, Losttail joining too.

"I overheard." He mewed. "We don't have any either." He looked over at Losttail. "Go to WindClan with Frogfeather. I'll go look for some chervil and marigold and bring what I find."

"I refuse to not help another clan." Rabbitstar mewed. "Go with Frogfeather."

Losttail nodded and followed the WindClan warrior to the moorland. 

A strong wind whisked around them as Losttail and Frogfeather crossed WindClan's territory, buffeting the two cats' fur. Frogfeather was managing a fast trot, and Losttail kept pace with him.