An orange cat walks out of her Twoleg den and into the forest. She glances around as if she's waiting for someone. A gray cat with a white stripe on his back appears. "Flame I can't keep meeting with you." he whispers "I was followed and they threaten to tell the leader if this continues. I'm sorry" The orange cat, Flame, looks at him. "But, Stonetail! I'm pregnant with your kits!" Stonetail starts to purr then stops "I can't, I'm sorry" he turns and walks into the forest. ---A month later---- Flame lays in her little bed and she watches her newborn kits suckle. One of her kits looks like a Fox, and reminds her of her mate, Stonetail. "You shall be called Fox" she whispers.
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