Mossshade,lizardleap,snakestrike- strict,sharp-tounged and bossy warriors. Batwhisker-lonely,dark,strict,silent,mute,blind and death Grapepaw-bouncy,intelligent
Suddenly, the tom snapped. "Would you mouse brains get out of her and find the Medicine Cat! There's a queen giving birth for StarClan's sake!" He shouted to the surplus of cats gathered at the Nursery entrance. He promptly took a stick and shoved it toward Butterfly, eyes narrowing. "Bite on this. Spottedkit, what do you need? I can get anything for you."
Thistlespark sighed. "I'm the medicine cat, Fawnjaw. This stupid kit is pregnant and dying. She is eight moons old, for starclan's sake! There is nothing we can do for her."
"She said she wouldn't help, at all. Thank you, but I got this. Wait, can you protect this den? If a deathclan warrior comes," she turned to Thristlespark. "AND YOU, BREAKING THE WARRIOR CODE! IF ITS A KIT, AREN'T WE SUPPOSE TO HELP! AND EITHER WAY, WHAT IF HER KITS DIE!? HAVE YOU EVEN HEARD OF THE CODE?!"