A red colored pelt of a tom flashed into the crappy-made den. His musky scent filled the air all around his mate, a pale ginger she-cat with the prettiest green eyes you could ever see. "Are they here yet?" He grunted impatiently. She nodded quietly. Her tail Pointed to the bundles of fur. The Tom padded over to the furrs. " Did you name them yet?" He turned his head to her. "No. I wanted to name them with you." She dipped her head. The red tom Nodded "Okay, we will name this kit?" He poked his big paw at the biggest kit, a Black and white she-kit. It mewled with annoyance. " Badgerkit? Look at it mewing!" The ginger she-cat mewed with laughter. They laughed together for awhile then sighed. You could tell that they loved each other. " Badgerkit it is!" He picked up the crying kit gently and gave it to his mate. He turned around and came back to the remaining kits " The only tom." His green eyes shot to a grey kit wriggling around. " Snakekit?" He suggested.She nodded,cleaned Badgerpaw with a few licks. He gave that kit to her as well, the last kit left was pretty unusualy patterned with grey, her base color was black. " Oh. This one is beautiful !" He purred proudly. " We should name her Hawkkit!" The mother said.
Taking her kit. The pale she-cat's happy mood turned depressed. " Foxscar," She said to her mate, his name was that. Foxscar. " We can't keep them. Foxscar's eyes filled with pain " Why?" He said kit-like. " I'm the leader of my clan, your a loner." She said. It was true, She was the leader of Forestclan. Her name was Foxstar. " We can't take care of them, and I can't see you anymore." Foxstar murmured " It will be they best for the kits, my clan, and us." Foxscar started to understand the situation they were in " O-okay. Just Don't tell them."
he muttered. She sighed " Of course, the clan would never understand." "No. Not the clan,the kits." Foxstar understood. And as soon as they knew it they went their seperate ways.