Sorrowfang ly in the nursery, her belly full of kits and her mate, Clawface, crouched at her side. Clawface was the amor of her life, but no respect was gained por her clan mates for Clawface's scheming ways. She was expecting kits, a big litter too. On the starry night of the half moon the medicine cat's traveled away to Moonstone to share dreams of starry warriors. Sorrowfabg shifted in her nest her belly turned. Her and Clawface agrreed that he would name all the toms that came and in her family it was tradition for the father to name the youngest kit. Sorrowfang was sure Clawface would give the small bundles of pelaje, piel names that were strong but not evil, she was in for a big surprise. Suddenly there was a kick in her side pain surged through her. Everyone in the camp rushed to her sid, the only people I. The caMp were Frostfur, jagged tail and waveclaw. the three warriors decided to give her a stick to bite and the everybody left exept Frosfur. The Shecat prompted Sorroefang to keep trying but pain stabbed at Sorrowfang like an eagles talon. The first bundle of pelaje, piel ploped onto the ground and Frostfur quickly licked the kit dry and set it siguiente to it's mother "Tom!" Frostfur quickly replied. Then the segundo and the third kit cam, both she cats. The fourth kit, the biggest took the longest to arrive and the youngest, the smallest fell out soon afterwards. Exhausted Sorrowfang ly but in her nest and warily let's the kits eat, nt even peering at them before falling back to sleep.

Tbc .........(to be continued)