They two padded into camp with jawfulls of prey. It was good luck. Cindertail had a squirrel and two voles. Iceclaw had a two blackbird and a mouse. They set the prey on the fresh kill pile. Cindertail quickled ordered some patrols. Stripestar was talking with his mate. She saw him. She sighed. Iceclaw padded over. He smiled.

Many moons passed. Things changed.

"Cinderstar." Meowed Brambleheart. "Yes my deputy." She meowed. "When will your kits be born?" He asked. "A few moons." She meowed. "Stripestar would of liked them." He meowed. She nodded remembering their fallen leader. She smiled as her mate, Iceclaw padded over. The touched muzzles.

Sorry for short chapter. I'm running out of ideas for the book.!