"WaspFur!"
DarkSky called the medicine cat, over and over, panicking.
The black tom padded over, skidding to a halt in the snow, right in front of him.
"Yes, DarkSky?" WaspFur panted.
"MarigoldPetal is having our kits! Please, hurry!" DarkSky said, leading him through the cold to the nursery. MarigoldPetal yowled, in serious pain.
"I'll be back with the things she needs, I'll try to hurry." WaspFur mewed, making a quick sprint to his den.
DarkSky stayed by his mate, trying to comfort her. WaspFur quickly returned with BayPaw and some herbs.
"Eat this, MarigoldPetal, it'll calm you down a bit." BayPaw mewed.
The queen quickly gulped down the thyme, and let out a tiny sigh.
"Ok, good. Now, bite down on this stick." WaspFur mewed.
The tortiseshell she-cat did as told, holding in another yowl. After a bit of time, three tortiseshell she-kits were born.
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The Clan's Omen
FanfictionA prophecy, told many moons before it would even occur has now begun. It said a spotted cat would save the clans, but at a heavy cost.
