I woke up, the scent of herbs filling my nose. I looked over at my sleeping mentor, I purred and padded out of the den. I looked across camp and noticed that everyone was busy, after Poppystar became leader things changed to a happier mood. I still hated shadowclan for killing my mother, the horror we had to watch still haunted my mind. My sister Lillyleap was also still effected by this, though it had been countless moons ago when it happened I would never forget. I noticed a few strange things, the fact that Poppystar had been so happy was odd. I padded up to Poppystar in hopes she would still be happy, and in fact she was.
"Poppystar may I come in?" I asked.
"Of course Dawnpelt you are always welcome in my den," Poppystar said, I padded in and to my surprise she was very happy.
"Poppystar may I ask why you are so happy?" I asked.
"Well you see Dawnpelt I am expecting Deathblazes kits," Poppystar said.
"Congrats Poppystar you know this means I have to keep a close eye on you right," I said.
"Of course Dawnpelt now go I am sure other cats need you more then I do," Poppystar said, I padded out of her den and noticed that Whiskerfang was limping. I padded over to him, I sat in front of him.
"Why are you limping?" I asked.
"I got a thorn in my paw," Whiskerfang said, I saw the thorn stuck in his pad. I pulled it out quickly so it didn't hurt, he cleaned it right away.
"There all done," I said.
"Thanks Dawnpelt," Whiskerfang said padding over to his mate and kits.

Guys yes I know things happened suddenly and stuff but I have no ideas right now ok.