Froststar's Prophecy

Author's Note
Hey! Feathertail here with ANOTHER fanfic! Hope you like this one, and Pumpkintail, it answers why she (Froststar) has a load of kits. Also, how I said Froststar was dead, right? She was only in a really long coma, and she had a dream that she was dead. Anyways, ENJOY THE STORY!!

Prologue
"No! That cannot be my destiny!"

The white she-cat stared at the handsome white tom.

"You must follow it, Froststar," the white tom meowed.

"I never knew StarClan had the powers to control pregnancy and the amount of kits the queens have!" Froststar protested."'Give birth to a Clan'? What does THAT mean?"

"You will find out," the white tom meowed, padding away. "You will, I promise."

"Wait!" Froststar shrieked. "Come back!"

But the white tom had already gone.

"If it's StarClan's will," Froststar murmured, "Then I will follow my destiny."

Chapter 1
Frostkit mewled as her sister, Icekit, battered her with her flailing paws.

Blinking open her eyes, Frostkit stared at a white tabby kit batting a big, ginger queen.

"Stop it, Icekit," the queen purred in amusement. "Just because you've opened your eyes doesn't mean you can be a warrior already!"

Shyly padding onto the ginger queen, Frostkit peered curiously at her, amazed at how much she could see.

"Hello, there, Frostkit!" the queen mewed. "Come closer."

"Why?" Frostkit mewled. "Where's my mama?"

"I'm your mama," the queen purred as Frostkit bounced up and down on her belly. "My name's Passionfur."

"Hi, mama!" Frostkit squeaked. She turned and faced Icekit, who had hopped off her mother's belly and was rolling on the floor of the nursery.

Is she going to hurt me?

As if Icekit had read her mind, she replied; "Don't worry! I'm just your littermate."

Breathing a soft breath of relief, Frostkit leapt on top of her sister, batting her paws at her.