next : not available characters, mentioned or not : Lavenderpaw: a silver tabby cat with yellow eyes. she/her, BlossomClan apprentice. Dahliapaw: a gray tabby cat with orange eyes. she/her, BlossomClan apprentice. Carnationpaw: a silver tabby cat with orange eyes. he/him, BlossomClan apprentice. Silverdream: a silver cat with white paws and yellow eyes. she/her, BlossomClan queen. Harpyhawk: a ginger tortioseshell with green eyes. they/them, BlossomClan medicine cat. Jasperfall: a ginger tabby with orange eyes and a large stomach scar. he/him, BlossomClan warrior. Flamedkit (Omenkit): a ginger tabby with yellow eyes. he/him, BlossomClan kit. Mottledpurr: a cream cat with green eyes. they/it, former BlossomClan warrior. Quartzhunt: a ginger cat with hazel eyes. he/him, BlossomClan elder. TW mentions of not detailed kitting and mentions of death + mvrder --- "Lavenderpaw, wake up!" The she-cat grumbled awake, her yellow eyes opening to see her younger sister hovering over her. She stretched awake, purposely slapping Dahliapaw in the face with her tail when she stood. "What now? If you're going to tell me about a butterfly you saw when it's hardly sunrise, I'm going to eat you." Lavenderpaw hissed. Dahliapaw, who was already used to the continuous teasing and threats, hardly blinked. "Carnationpaw's already in the nursery; Momma's having the kittens!" Dahliapaw mewed excitedly. Lavenderpaw stiffled a groan. Ever since the news came out that the three's mother, Silverdream, was expecting kits, that was all her family would talk about. 'Are you okay?' 'Are the kits kicking?' 'What're you going to name them?' It was enough to drive Lavenderpaw crazy. Lavenderpaw reluctantly left the apprentice den, watching jealously as the other cats slept peacefully. Dahliapaw was always a step behind; tail up and teeth on display in a grin. The nursery was next to the apprentice den. It was on the same side of the dirt and flower filled camp, and the sisters could see queens ushering their kits to the medicine den as Harpyhawk, the medicine cat, padded into the nursery. Carnationpaw poked his head out. "You're late. Momma's already almost done with the first one." he shivered. "It looked pretty disgusting." Dalihapaw grinned. "Hah! Glad I missed that!" she purred, padding in. Her siblings padded in after her. The three tried not to focus on their tired and panting mother, instead watched Harpyhawk and their father, Jasperfall, help out. Once their mother was done, the three exchanged glances and padded over to Silverdream. "Oh. This is strange." Harpyhawk mumbled as Carnationpaw stepped in front, blocking Dahliapaw and Lavenderpaw's view. Lavenderpaw shoved him out of the way and stood beside the medicine cat. "What is?" Jasperfall glanced at Harpyhawk and then at his mate, then nearly fainted. "Are you sure you're done, sweetie?" Harpyhawk chuckled nervously, their gaze on Silverdream's stomach. "Yes." Silverdream sighed, glancing at her older kits, mate, then reverted her gaze to the medicine cat. "This is a bad omen." Harpyhawk hissed. "It is a tom-kit. But being born one in a single litter is a bad omen for everyone in this clan. His name shall be Omenkit, and he will be exiled as an apprentice. Then, later killed." "No!" Silverdream shrieked. Jasperfall ran to her side as the apprentices all backed away. "He is my son! He cannot be! He's my kit!" "You've heard of Mottledpurr, correct?" Harpyhawk snarled, unsheathing and sheathing their claws. "They were born a single kit in a single litter, and they almost brought BlossomClan down. And StormClan. And PondClan. It was lucky they were killed by Jasperfall's father in battle before they started AirClan." "Grandpapa Quartzhunt couldn't do that!" Dahliapaw squeaked from behind Carnationpaw. The others, who had forgotten about them, turned around to face the apprentices. "He could." Jasperfall murmured. "And someone will have to do the same with Omenkit." Harpyhawk turned back to Silverdream. "Nobody can tell him about his fate. He must be killed on the sunrise of his sixth moon. It's the only way the Clans won't fall." And with that, they left the nursery, leaving the family alone in the den. Silverdream and Dahliapaw started to silently cry, Dahliapaw snuggling beside her mother and the new kit. Lavenderpaw unsheathed her claws. "Why not just kill him now, before he'll remember anything or anyone gets attached?" she hissed, stalking closer to the kit. "No!" Jasperfall and Silverdream yowled at the same time. "He is our brother, Lavenderpaw!" Carnationpaw snarled, voice laced with disgust. "And you will treat him so. And we will not call him Omenkit, although it will be his real name. Call him Flamedkit, for his fur is like his father's." Silverdream snapped. Jasperfall, Carnationpaw, and Lavenderpaw all exchanged glances. They all knew that they wouldn't like the new addition; but they also knew they'd have to keep the kit away from the Clan's wrath.
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