Ceaderstripe padded out of the warriors den, it had been three sunrises since Snowpaw and Icepaw had gotten mad at her. It was also the full moon so the clan would attend a gathering tonight.
Maybe I can speak to Froststar, Ceaderstripe thought.
Stonestar jumped onto the Great Stone.
"All cats old enough to catch their own prey gather around the Great Stone for a clan meeting!" He called out.
The clan came out of their dens squinting in the Sunhigh light.
Ceaderstripe padded to sit in the middle of the clearing.
"Tonight at the gathering I want Flatpaw, Ceaderstripe, Burntwhisker, Fluffypelt, Icepaw, Snowpaw, Grasseyes, and Pebblefur to come, and of course Gravelstripe will come too," Stonestar dipped his head to the Medicine cat and jumped down from the rock.
Ceaderstripe nodded, I'd better get something to eat she thought.
She padded to the fresh kill pile and grabbed a mouse.
"Hey," Heatherfur padded up behind her.
"Hey," Ceaderstripe mewed dropping the mouse, "I- I have something to tell you," she mewed. She had to tell someone about her talk with Froststar.
Heatherfur nodded, "ok," she sat down.
"Oh, not here, somewhere quieter," Ceaderstripe mewed.
Heatherfur stood up and padded to the corner of camp, "your the first cat to not bring up my kits," she laughed, "it's a bit annoying that everyone asks about them."
"It will get better," Ceaderstripe mewed, "but I have something important to tell you."
"Are you- ?" Heatherfur mewed.
"No! I'm not pregnant!" She mewed.
Heatherfur let out a sigh of relief.
Ceaderstripe laughed, "I had another vision- Froststar was there too. I went to talk to him to see if he had the dream too and- and he said yes," she continued to tell about when she had visited Froststar, glad to let it out.
"Wow," Heatherfur mewed, "I can't believe it, this is- this is bad."
Ceaderstripe nodded, "I know," she mewed.
Heatherfur looked at her then suddenly she let out a loud mew of pain.
Ceaderstripe widened her eyes, "Gravelstripe!" She yelled.
The medicine dashed out of her den when she heard her name and looked around locking her eyes on Heatherfur and Ceaderstripe. She dashed over to the she-cats.
"Heatherfur!" Ceaderstripe mewed.
Heatherfur fell to the ground her legs had given way.
Ceaderstripe dropped down beside her, "breathe," she mewed. She started to breathe in a rhythmic pattern nodding her head for Heatherfur to copy her, "Flatpaw!" She yelled.
Heatherfur copies her and breathes in the same rhythmic pattern.
Flatpaw dashes out of the Apprentice den, "wh- I'll go get Grasseyes!" He yelled then dashed off.
Ceaderstripe nods as she watches him run off.
Ceaderstripe watches as her friends stomach convulses and a small brown tabby she-cat slides out and she starts to lick the kits fur.
Heatherfur continues the breathing pattern.
Soon a orange tabby she-cat with brown ears and a white belly. Ceaderstripe started to lick the small tom.
"They are adorable!" Ceaderstripe purred.
Soon another kit slid out, it was a white tom with brown paws.
Heatherfur sat up and looked at her kits, "they are beautiful," she mewed and started to wash her kits.
Just then Grasseyes rushed into camp after being out on patrol all morning.
He ran to his mates side, "Flatpaw told me you were having kits!" He mewed then liked Heatherfur's cheek, "they are beautiful."
"I want to name the she-cat Treekit, and the orange tom... Whitekit, because of his white belly. Then the White tom with brown paws will be Cocoakit," Heatherfur mewed with a purr.
Cocoakit swiped his paw across Ceaderstripe's muzzle.
Ceaderstripe laughed, "Welcome to Stoneclan kits," Ceaderstripe dipped her head to the three new kits.
They will make great warriors someday, especially Cocoakit Ceaderstripe thought.