In Amberfeather's StarClan dream, Starflame and an unfamiliar she-cat greeted her by her new name.
"Well done, Amberfeather!"Starflame purred.
"You earned it!"the other meowed.
"Thank you! Starflame, who's this?" the new medicine cat asked.
"This is Mo-"
"I'm Moth Flight,"
Starflame glared at Moth Flight, who let out and amused mrrow,"I was WindClan's first medicine cat,"
Amberfeather gaped,"W...what ever? Like...ever?"
Starflame rolled her eyes,"Yes she was, anyway,"her dismissive tone made her seem jealous of the attention that Moth Flight got,"She's here to help you with a problem you have which she once did,"
"What?"Amberfeather questioned, "Stonestar? I'm sorry!"
Moth Flight laughed,"Oh, Amberfeather you know what we mean!"she suddenly went serious, "You... do know what we mean... right?"
She just blinked.
"I don't think she knows,"Starflame whispered.
"Well one of us will have to tell her!"
"No, get Wheatrye, her mother should tell her,"
Moth Flight nodded and obeyed, returning moments later with Wheatrye, who anxiously circled Amberfeather,"My kit! Oh my kit! I'm so sorry!"
"Just tell me!"she snapped. Even she surprised herself with the sharp comment. She was rarely cranky.
"Okay! Okay!"Wheatrye took a deep breath,"Amberfeather, you're expecting kits,"
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Horror awoke Amberfeather.
I...I'm pregnant! No! I can't be! But she knew she had to be. StarClan wouldn't lie to her.
She heard a yawn behind her and instictively bushed out her fur. The others were waking up.
"It's cold...isn't it?"she stammered, trying desperately to hide the reason that her fur was bristling. She accidentally interrupted Nightfang, whose jaws were open ready to speak.
"Yes, it is,"Dandelionshade agreed, ignoring Nightfang,"We should be getting back to camp."she added in a louder voice,"Have safe journeys, and may StarClan light your paths,"