NightPouncer looked at his kittens. All but one was something to be proud of. One looked like him, a Black Smoke, One was a Silver tomkit with black stripes, and one... One was pure white.
Nightpouncer looked at the white kit in disgust. "This kit is NOT needed! Get rid of it!" He told his mate, MoonShadow.
"NightPouncer, I'm not getting rid of our son. Maybe when he's older, but not now." MoonShadow said calmly. NightPouncer growled. "Well you better! Or I'll do it myself!" MoonShadow gave NightPouncer an upset look. "NightPouncer, I'm not lying. When he's old enough to take care of himself, he will be gone."