Icewhisker winced inpain as one kit plopped onto the ground.Her breathing was coming in fast sharp breaths when her sister poked her head into the nursery."Is everything okay?" she asked.
"Fine." Icewhisker replied as another kit fell to the ground.It was over. She had given birth to two beautiful kits.
"What will you name them?" her sister pressed.
"I think this one sould be Berrykit."she said pointing to the small bundel."and that one Rockkit.What do you think Thickpelt?" she asked.














































