Honeywish and the 4 stars

"The kits are coming!" Poppypelt's cry rang out through the clearing, and numerous cats rushed to her side, including her amte, Sunfur

Poppypelt was sitting in agony, her tail twitching. The medicine cat, Stormheart, ran to help her. This was Poppypelt's first litter. The moon shone on her as she twisted in pain.

Sunfur ran out of the den to to get her a twig to bite down on. The elders were creeping out of their den to help Poppypelt.

The apprentices were taking orders from their mentors, such as: quit yowling! And get water!

Once Sunfur collected the twig, he ran back to Poppypelt.

"It'll hurt less, soon Poppypelt. Just push!" Said Stormheart.

The first kit came. She was a pale white kit with ginger splotches. Sunfur stuck the twig into Poppypelt's mouth, and the second kit came. He was a muscular reddish tom with a white tipped tail.

There was one kit left, and she was born quickly. But as she came, 4 stars in the sky shone very brightly. It was as if the last kit was special. She was kind, too. She made room for her siblings, even though she was a tiny kit.

Now, it was time to name the kits. The first kit, the one with the ginger splotches, would be known as Shinekit. The muscular red tom would be Redkit. The third kit, who had a bright yellow coat, was very caring and sweet. She would be Honeykit.

"They're beautiful," Sunfur whispered. Poppypelt smiled warmly at them, and the 4 stars continued to shine.

Everyone went back to sleep, but Stormheart received a prophecy: the brightest will light up the forest, and 4 stars will light her path. Stormheart padded out of her den, thinking the prophecy had something to do with the last kit. As she gazed upon her, she wondered what would be in store for her.

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