Prologue It was a harsh winter day, but inside the Thunderclan nursery, it was warm and cozy as Stormchaser and Willowbreeze gazed at their first litter. "They're beautiful" Willowbreeze murmered gazing down at their 4 kits. Stormchaser, normally a Gruff, easily annoyed cat, smiled down at them. "What should we name them?" He asked, laying down near the nest. "I don't know" Willowbreeze said "Maybe... Rainkit, for the dark grey tom" She said tilting her head "And Brookkit for the dark brown she-kit" She suggested. "Those are beautiful names" Stormchaser said "Maybe...Windkit for the other Tom" He said flicking his tail. "Yeah!" Willowbreeze said thinking about the kits "But what about the last kit?" She asked. Stormchaser turned his head to gaze at the soft grey kit with grey dapples "She's beautiful" He commented "Maybe...Softkit" He said "Yes!" Willowbreeze said with a yawn "I'm tired" She said, her eyelids drooping. "Get some rest" Stormchaser said slipping out of the den "You've earned it" He said as she dozed off. "Goodnight Softkit" He whispered as he backed out of the den Chaphter 1: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1317812876/
