Weeks had passed and my belly was swollen with kits. Everyone was questioning who the father was. I told it was none of their business. They didn't like that answer very much.

I sat by the prey pile slowly eating a frozen squrriel. Leaf-bare was harsh and cruel. I hopped my kits would survive.

"Roseleaf you need to send out more patrols. After today you wont." Darkstar said walking up to me. I looked at him. "Send Spiderpaw, Icytuft, Frozenwood and Scarletpaw to go hunting. Send Snowywind, Softwing, Tulippetal, Stripedlegs, and Skunkpaw to patrol." I said standing up.

I slid into the nursery. To my suprise Gemwhisker was laying in the nursery. "Your expecting kits?" I asked her padding over to my nest. "Yes.... Roseleaf I know your secret!" She said. I jumped out of my nest. "You know what secret?" I asked trying to sound like nothing was happening. "I know who the father is. He's Blackice. Don't worry my kits are forbidden to. Mines from Emberclan. You know the grey tom with the black tail and hazel eyes? Well his name is Ashcloud. He's the father. I wont tell who the father of your kits are if you don't say mine." She said with a powerful gleam in her eyes. I gulped and nodded.

(A moon later)

Tiny paws hit the side of my head. "Gemwhisker will you get your kits off me." I said exhausted. I looked at the tiny grey tabby. "Puddlekit is really cute. She's going to be a amazing warrior one day." I said looking at Puddlekit. "What about me!" A kit squeaked. I turned to my head to my other side. "Driftkit your going to be one handsome warrior. But your not going to be as strong as your sister." I teased. He gasped and ran over to Gemwhisker. "Momma! Momma! Cranky Roseleaf called me weak!" He squeaked.

So how have you been doing? So do you like Gemwhiskers kits. I can't believe how open Gemwhisker was like wow. Alright comment below! :)