Moonshimmer's+Anger

Prologue
The rain beat down heavily on the trees. It soaked down Blackie's long fur in rivers. She was about to kit, so she burrowed under a bush and bit down on a branch. Just then, the first kit, a black she-kit, slid out. Soon after, a gray she-kit slid out.

Blackie looked up at the moon. Suddenly, clouds began to cover it, but the moon still shone. I'll name the black one Moon, as a reminder to never give up.

She looked down at the remaining gray she-kit. This one is Stormy, like my grandmother.

Just then, Blackie felt herself go limp, and she knew that she would die soon.

Blackie's RiverClan mate, Rockwillow, walked in. Saddened, he picked up the kits and gave Blackie a lick. "Their names are Moon and Stormy," she whispered. "Take them to RiverClan. I love you. Goodbye." Then Blackie went limp, and never moved again.

Rockwillow went back to RiverClan and explained everything. "Okay, I'll be straight with you," he told them. "I had kits with a rogue. But my mate died, and these kits need a home. Punish me however you like, but please, take in these kits."

The Clan leader, Miststar, looked at him. "I will not punish you, Rockwillow," she mewed. "We will take in these kits."

Just then, a golden-black she-cat spoke up. "I will take these kits in," she mewed. "I only have one of my own."

So Moon became Moonkit and Stormy became Stormykit.