The random she-cat walked along the path, her pure white silky cure was easy to see, her green eyes were narrowed as she walked along the path. In her jaw, she held three tiny kittens, all with their eyes closed. They had been born only minutes earlier, their mother was carrying to their safety. One kit mewled.
"hush sweet one" the white cat purred through a mouth full of kitten fur "were almost there."
She kept walking until she reached her destination. She put the little kits gently down on the grassy ground and sighed.
"I do wish their father had stayed, buti can raise this family my own" she looked on "this should be a good place to sleep for the night." the following day the mother awoke, her kits eyes closed, curled up peacefully. Deciding to hunt she hunted near by were she could see her kits in veiw. But alass bad things can happen to you when your in the open. A snarl came out of nowhere and a fox, young but strong leaped at the mother in full fury. The white she-cat screeched, and threw herself other kits and curled around them, waiting for her death, just to protect them meant her life. Hiding them in the thick of her fur so the fox wouldn't sense them she whispered a final goodbye to her kittens. She touched a tiny pale gray kit.
"goodbye Dove" she cried as the fox drew nearer and nearr ready to spring. She cried as she touched the next a tiny white-and-tabby Tom cat. "goodbye Bounce."
She looked at the last kit, a silver tabby, her little paws light brown, her eyes tightly closed.
"goodbye Whisper" she meowed "I know your destined to meet the Starlit cats someday, you. I know you my daughter, though you don't know me, you... You will be a great achiever someday make me proud."
She screeched as the fox almost tore her to peices, but the kits remained, except touched by their mothers blood. Two cats appeared over the horizon and found the dead mother.
"StarClan bless her" a dark gray tabby Tom meowed "she.. Wait! She has the smell of milk on her."
The tabby seared in her fur to find the kits.
"kits!" a light brown tabby she-cat said beside him "we can keep them and raise them as our own, I bet their mother named them, but I guess we don't know so..."
The wind whispered suddenly "Dove...Bounce...Whisper" and they guessed the names right away. But a chilling breeze had spoken the words they had not heard: "the Whispering wind will meet the stars with the power held in her paws" the wind drew back as the cats gathered up to kits and brought them back to their clan. But the mysterious aura from whisper took the clan by suprise. The medicine cat--an old dark gray she-cat with orange-red eyes stood and looked at the kit.
"Willowfreeze" a palish blue-gray she-cat appeared, she was clearly the leader "why are you starring at Whisperkit?"
The old she-cat looked up and greeted the leader-Lakestar then said the final words to her leader before turning to return the kit to the nursery
"she's the one.."

TO BE CONTINUED