"congrats Smokewing, you have four beautiful kits, two toms and two she-cats" a low voice mewed, Smokewing turned her attention to her last kit, a small gray tom who was differently colored then the rest "why is this one a lighter gray compared to Nightkit?" she asked, worry showed in her eyes for a moment "i'm not sure" he replayed "but nether the less he does have the splotches like the rest of them" she gently curled her tail around the kit making sure it wasn't harmed while doing so "Sunclan is lucky to have these kits Smokewing" the tom mewed "thank you Lionclaw" he bowed his head and left her to be with her kits. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Smokewing's kits where now a moon old and playing around the nursery, she had always noticed her light gray kit slept during the day and played during the night when the other kit's where asleep, she finally decided to talk to there med cat Lionclaw, she carefully padded over without waking her kits "Lionclaw" she called "what is it?" "somethings wrong with... *a bird chirped before you hear his name*" he thought for a moment "alright come in" *she padded inside and sat down on a moss nest "now tell me whats wrong" "it's just that he only sleeps during the day and plays during the night" "have you tried anything to make him stop?" she nodded "i've tried wearing him out but it's no good" Lionclaw thought hard "there's nothing i can do, i think it's just best to let him be" "o-ok Lionclaw" she got up giving a small nod before padding to the nursery --------------------------------------------------------------------------------- that night *thunder strike as name is said* wandered out of the nursery to play, his mother kept an eye on him as he played with a moss ball, one of her kits mewed and she turned to care for them, then like a snake creeping on it's pray he gave a loud screech "Oh no!" she rushed out to see her kit being carried off by a hawk! she lunged at it clawing it but it threw her off, by know most of the clan had come out and was trying to chase it down, he mewed in fear as he was being carried off, as it came near the lake on spaceclan lands another hawk swooped in and clawed it, as it got closer to the ground it let go of him and he dropped down, he landed on some moss luckily, that's when a Spaceclan patrol spotted him --------------------------------------------------------------------------------- the patrol took him into the clan campus and brought him to the medicine cat's den "what do we do with it?"a cat mewed "i guess we keep him? it" someone mewed back "what do we call it?"an apprentice asked "how about... ghostkit" they all nodded, ghostkit was sleeping peacefully in a moss nest, and the cats left him in the nursery as a part of Spaceclan ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------