Losttail is a golden tabby she cat with bright green eyes and a stump for a tail. Her golden tabby pelt is littered with scars from a fox attack as a kit.
Wolfscreech is a muscular, brown tabby tom with bright amber eyes,a long tail, a shredded ear, and white paws and tail tip.
These two are both fierce WindClan warriors, though young Wolfscreech shows his divided loyalties between his clan and his mother, who from the life of a rouge, brought him with her into the clan.
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Losttail sighed as she watched Wolfscreech yowl at Willowstar, ThunderClan's leader. This was a Gathering, supposed to be a night of peace. But all the leaders made a heavy mistake on allowing the most hot-tempered warriors to come. Coldcreek of RiverClan was hissing at ShadowClan for trespassing, Shadefrost of ThunderClan at RiverClan for 'stealing' part of their territory. Losttail shook her head at ShadowClan and WindClan snarling and hissing at everyone else. SkyClan watched with a nervous gaze.
She looked up, seeing the clouds cover the moon. She scrambled to the Great Oak, climbed up to where her leader was and yowled, gaining every cats' attention. "The Moon is covered! We have to go!", she yowled, glancing at her leader's approving gaze.
She climbed down with the rest of the leaders and started for home with her clan. "So are you going to talk to me now, or are you still giving me that adorable silent treatment?", Wolfscreech purred. Losttail rolled her eyes and trudged ahead. One minute this tom was madly in love with her, the next ready to shred her pelt. She could never figure him out.
Wolfscreech ran in front of her, and turned around with a stop. Losttail hissed,"What do you want, you good-for-nothing rouge? I'd like to sleep in my nest, thank-you-very-much y-GAH!" She found herself thrown to the ground, pinned by the brown tabby.
"C'mon Losttail. It's just one more night away from the clan", the tom cooed. Losttail felt her face burn in embarrassment and hissed,"That's what you said last time. And the time before that. I'm surprised I'm not in the nursery, suckling kits."
Wolfscreech huffed, nuzzled her, and mewed,"Is that a yes or a no?" Losttail pushed the tom off her and said,"We're wasting Starlight, Wolfscreech", padding towards the small tunnel where they often stayed for those type of nights.
A half moon after that night, things started to change. Wolfscreech stopped talking to her and tended to training his new apprentice, Adderpaw. A full moon after the half moon, Losttail ended up leaving the warriors den and into another. A moon after that, new additions to WindClan had been born. And those new additions, were Wolfscreech's kits. And the brown tabby warrior had no idea.
Wolfscreech turned at his name being called by Rainstar. "What is it?", he mewed. "Adderpaw is having an assessment today." Rainstar narrowed his eyes. "The assessment can wait, can't it? I need you to come with me.", he said, his voice stern.
Wolfscreech rolled his eyes and followed the grey tom. His ears perked as his leader led him to the nursery. Rainstar stopped by the entrance, gesturing for him to go inside.
Wolfscreech stepped in, and froze. There was Losttail, laying in a nest, three kits at her belly. One was a golden tom with a white belly, tail, and legs up until the shoulders. The second was a brown she with golden tabby stripes. The final was a brown tom with golden patches, those patches had tabby stripes.
The queen's green eyes showed her exhaustion. "I waited for you all night", she mewed with slight irritation. Wolfscreech swallowed and said,"What did you name them?" Losttail gave a soft purr as she looked to their kits. "Lemonkit, Bramblekit, and Dustkit", She mewed, brushing her paw over each kit.
Wolfscreech stepped behind Losttail, and laid down behind her. Wrapping his tail not only around her, but their kits as well. He inhaled Losttail's scent and said,"I promise I'll be a better mate to you. And hopefully a better father than mine was." The queen only hummed, laying her head down and closing her eyes. Wolfscreech licked the top of her head and laid his head down too, allowing consciousness to slip away, forgetting about everything else.
