Frostfern quickly padded into the clearing. Two moons had passed since Sparkwhisker had found out about Sootfur.

Frostfern hoped Sootfur and her were going to the Gathering, since it was a full moon.

Suddenly, Cinderstar leaped onto the Highrock. "I shall list the cats attending the Gathering tonight," she yowled. "Sunfrost, Frostfern, Whitepaw, Dappleleaf, Cinderstep, Silverfoot, Echopaw, and Featherflight."

Frostfern's paws tingled with excitement. Soon, she would see Sootfur! Yes!

As Cinderstar padded toward the entrance, the cats she called joined her. "Let's go," Cinderstar said.

~Magical Time skip brought to you by unrelated fandoms~

As Cinderstar told the Clan to descend, the WindClan cats' fur bristled.

Why are the WindClan cats so hostile? No matter. I should look for Sootfur.

Once the leaders were finished, Frostfern and Sootfur padded out of the Gathering towards the Twoleg bridge.

"Let's go before anyone misses us!" Sootfur reminded Frostfern.

"Right," she agreed.

~Magical Time skip brought to you by Sparky's vanishing sassiness~

As soon as the ThunderClan patrol returned to their camp, Frostfern looked for her sister.

She found Sparkwhisker lying at the warriors' den entrance.

"Sparkwhisker!" she mewed as soon as she was close enough.

"Frostfern!" her sister mewed. "Did you hear? Crowpaw's warrior ceremony is tomorrow!"

"Cool, but I need to talk with you immediately!" Frostfern mewed happily. "Let's go to the training hollow!"

Sparkwhisker nodded and stood up. Frostfern's sister followed her to the training hollow just by the small stream.

"Guess what?" Frostfern cried. "I'm having Sootfur's kits!"

Sparkwhisker stared wide-eyed at her sister. "What?" she cried. "Sootfur's kits?!"

Frostfern nodded happily. "I don't have to tell anyone who the father is if I don't want to," Frostfern mewed. "No one will know!"

Sparkwhisker growled. "Why?" she demanded.

"Because we love each other and these kits will bind me and him together forever," Frostfern replied stubbornly.

Sparkwhisker shook her head. "This is a disaster," she mewed hopelessly. "You are a disaster."

"Let's go back to camp before anyone notices we're missing," Frostfern meowed. The silver warrior disappeared into the bushes and slipped into the forest.

When she made it back to camp, she saw her sister padding toward the warrior's den. Frostfern stopped and Sparkwhisker caught up to her.

"I'm thinking of telling everyone about my kits tomorrow after Crowpaw's ceremony," Frostfern mewed as Sparkwhisker padded past her and followed her into the den. 

<Hmm.... My beloved Sparky is worried for Frosty the Snowcat, I see. -The Author >