(Set while Kinkmouse is giving birth to Violetkit)

Darkeye forced his greyish-blue eyes open, and found himself in a swampy glade with a starlit grey cat watching his ever move. They were a she-cat with a white chest and brown eyes. His former mentor.
"Whiteheart. Whiteheart do you have a message for me?"
Kinkmouse panted with the effort. When would her kit be born? She couldn't keep on. This couldn't be good!
"It's okay, Kinkmouse. Your kit will be here soon,"Garlicear whispered, as if reading her mind.
Kinkmouse let out a screech of pain as a spasm rippled through her.
"Yes, Darkeye. I do. It's a prophecy," Whiteheart told him. Darkeye's eyes widened in surprise.
She let out a huge scream, and a few seconds later, a white she-kit with a fringe was born.
"In this moment, a curse has been born to WindClan,"
'The white violet will drown the Clqns in darkness and despair, unless-"
Darkeye jerked awake. Unless what? He got up and began pacing. The medicine cats were waking up.
"Well it looks like the Clans will have peace for another moon," Hickoryfeather, the RiverClan medicine cat yawned.
Skyice of ThunderClan grunted his agreement.
Silently, the medicine cats dispersed. Darkeye watched them. It seemed he'd have to figure this out alone.
"What will you name your daughter?" Garlicear asked his sister.
Kinkmouse thought for a second, "Violetkit," she meowed,"Because I smell violets and heather,"

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