"The silver cat will destroy the Dark." A StarClan cat mewed.
"Hmmm." Dapplestep wondered, "What could that mean?"
-=-=-=Time Skip=-=-=-
Dapplestep cried out in pain as she gave birth to her kits. Their father, Frostmoon of WindClan, licked his mate's ears.
"It's gonna be okay." He whispered. The first kit slithered out. A beautiful silver tabby she-kit that looked exactly like her father. Another kit came. A pretty calico she-kit, exactly like her mother.
Dapplestep's sister, who would be the kit's froster mother, mewed "What are their names?"
"Silverkit for the silver she-kit and Whisperkit for the calico."
Dreamchaser nodded, picking up the two kits. Frostmoon returned to WindClan and Dapplestep trailed behind her sister. When they arrived at the ThunderClan camp, Dreamchaser's mate, Bramblethorn, ran over.
"I didn't even know you where expecting!" He exclaimed. "Did you give birth in the forest?"
Dreamchaser nodded, walking over to the nursery. Petalwing's kit, Darkkit, ran over.
"Ugh!" She mewed, "Little tag-alongs!"
Her siblings, Foxkit and Rosekit, nodded, looking at Silverkit and Whisperkit with disgusted faces.
"Smooth birth?" Petalwing asked.
Dreamchaser nodded, laying down so the kits could have milk.
"My milk isn't coming!" Dreamchaser exclaimed.
"I'll nurse them, my kits can eat fresh-kill already."

1 chappie in and 5 clichés already!
- Med x Cat from another Clan
-Kits looking exactly like parents
-No cat is suspicious about Dreamchaser's "birth" in the forest and how her milk won't come.
-No cat wondering how Dreamchaser was never expecting. And no cat noticing that Dapplestep was expecting.
- Obvious Prophecy, but Med doesn't understand.