Silvermoon

Silvermoon herded her kits to the camp. "Go on, go on, keep padding." Silvermoon murmured to them. The she-cat finally met her mate, Redfur. "Silvermoon! Where did you take them?" Redfur hissed. Silvermoon groomed the she-kit, and snapped up. "To visit Twolegs. There's nothing wrong with kits exploring." Redfur hissed angrily. He lashed his tail, and flicked his ears. "but the twoleg kits did not see us. They were feeding on something, then going in monster bellies." Silvermoon finished. Silvermoon gathered the kits underneath her. "What if Bluekit got left behind because she's blind?" Redfur yowled with fury. Silvermoon shook her head and meowed, "If any kit was out of my sight, I would panic. Deerkit and Wolfkit would hate that, Redfur." Silvermoon snapped. Her hackles were still flat. "Silvermoon, I can't with you right now! I'm going to speak with StarClan about your absent mind!" Redfur stalked away. Bluekit just sat there. "Mama, it smells twoleg." Bluekit meowed. Silvermoon nudged her, and sat in a patch of leaves. "Rest, kits. Tommorow, Reedstar will make you apprentices."

Silvermoon awoken, seeing no sign of kits. "Kits? Wolfkit! Foxkit! Bluekit!" Silvermoon screeched. No mews. She dashed to the nursery, only seeing Spotkit. "Oh StarClan no!" She mumbled. She ran to high rock. There was a pile of kits, including Foxkit and Wolfkit, tumbling on Bluekit. Silvermoon screeched in anger "Bluekit!" She meowed. The grayish kit brb