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Silverstone's Hope is a special for: Dawn of the Love (series). This book is written by Silvercloud. (Drawing Person and SilverMoonTX)

Prologue. Written by Drawing Person.

”So what did you want to tell me, Windstar?” I asked, blinking my midnight blue eyes.

He ran his golden tabby tail along the smooth rock, rubbing his flank against mine. “I love you, Silverstone.” He mewed admiringly. “And... I was wondering if you wanted to have kits with me...”

She purred, brushing her muzzle against his cheek. “I would love to have kits with you!“

Windstar smiled, and licked the top of her head. The silver moonlight shone down on them, turning their fur to shadows. “...Now?”

“Sure.”

Chapter One Written by SilvermoonTX.

I glanced at my belly. My belly was swollen, and I was worried I was too large.

How many kits? 

Windstar came in, purring. "How are you?"

I smiled a weak smile. "Good." I purred.

Windstar smiled, and ran his golden-tabby tail along my flanks.

"What did Hoppyclaw say?" He asked, the clan’s medicine cat had told me he had news.

"He... He told me I might not make it...." I meowed, looking down at my paws.

Windstar's face burned with worry. "I won't sleep well tonight, or any night. But doesn't he say that to every queen?"

I looked up. "No."

​​​He whimpered. 

I licked his ear. "I'll...I'll be fine." I choked.

He ran his muzzle across mine. "I will make sure of it."

I looked up at him . "Lets pick names." 

He smiled. "How about Moonkit for a she-kit that looks like you?" He sat down in my nest. "Or Lionkit for a tom who looks like me?”

I nodded. "Or Silverkit if we have one, and... I die." I meowed.

He sighed. "Sure. But you will not die. " 

I sighed. I wasn't too sure.

Chapter Two Written by Drawing Person.

I laid down next to Hoppyclaw, kicking my legs nervously.

”Stay still.” He growled.

He pressed his paw stiffly against my flank.

”About... Ten.”

T-Ten!

Windstar walked into the medicine cat den, his yellow eyes glowing. ”How many kits?”

I tried to reply, but no words came out. Just tears.

”She’ll have ten or more.” Hoppyclaw mewed blankly.

I stood up unsteadily, swaying on my paws. Windstar pressed against my side.

”It’ll be fine...”

I cried into his shoulder.

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