Story: Foxstar glanced around the Thunderclan camp, everyone was asleep besides the guards. He slowly padded over to the entrance and greeted the guard, Spikeleaf."Hello, i'm going out for a walk." Foxstar mewed."Alright." Spikeleaf mewed."I'll keep an eye out for you." Foxstar nodded and padded away slowly toward sunning rocks where he would meet the most amazing cat ever, Streamfeather. He troted faster eager to see his mate. He knew he was breaking the warrior code, but it was even worse because he was a leader. He shook his head and padded on. When sunning rocks came into view he could make out Streamfeather's figure turned silver by the moon. He leaped onto a rock and nuzzled her."Hello, Streamfeather." He purred. Streamfeather licked his ear slightly then sighed."Foxstar... one of my clanmates almost caught me meeting you, they followed me but i hid I hid in a tree." She mewed and leaned against him. He licked her ear."Don't worry, no one will ever stop us from meeting." Streamfeather nodded."One other thing... i'm... expecting kits." She mewed. Foxstar purred, "When are they due?" He asked her. "Soon, Minnowpool says they'll come soon." Streamfeather mewed."Okay." He mewed. Streamfeather looked at the sky. Foxstar looked up as well, the sky was turning a milky blue."I...I better get back." Foxstar mewed. Streamfeather nodded and nuzzled his cheek. Fostar licked her ear and padded back to camp. *** Streamfeather padded along the border. She stopped and drank in the air, she was on a hunting patrol."Streamfeather hurry up!" Dawnleap called. Streamfeather padded over."Hey, she's expecting kits! My brother's kits!" Reedclaw mewed. Her 'mate' everyone thought to be the father to the kits she was expecting was Deadleaf, a dark ginger and brown tom. He had just recently died in battle. She sighed then padded over to her patrol."You don't need to wait for me." She mewed Dawnleap and Reedclaw had stopped for her."I can still-" She felt a horrible pain in her belly she fell to the ground. Dawnleap gasped."Reedclaw go get the medicine cat, Streamfeather's kits are coming!" Streamfeather let out a yowl of pain, the whole world seemed to turn fuzzy. She heard the pounding of paws then it was sillent. Then she heard a hiss."Foxstar what are you doing here you mouse-brain?!" It was Dawnleap's voice."Coming to help my mate!" He hissed. She felt fur brush her side, Foxstar had settled beside her and was flicking his tail over her back."Your mate? She was Deadleaf's mate!" Dawnleap mewed. Streamfeather raised her head."It was all a lie." She muttered and let out another yowl of pain. *** Streamfeather looked down beside her belly, two kits lay there. A ginger and white kit and a silver and black kit. The silver kit was not moving, she nudged it."What..?" Minnowpool nudged her."The kit didin't make it. But this one did." She mewed and pointed to the ginger and white kit."He is a tom." Foxstar mewed from beside her."We'll burry the other one." Reeclaw mewed."Wait!" Streamfeather mewed grief made her mew waver."I would like to name her, Stormkit." She mewed. Foxstar licked her ear."The best name." He muttered. Reedclaw shot a glance at Foxstar and picked up the kit Dawnleap following. Streamfeather glanced at the ginger and white tom kit."Cloudkit." She mewed. Foxstar nuzzled her cheek."Though you and our son will still be in Riverclan I will always look out for you both."
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