(I've bitten off more than I can chew... No literally, my mouth is full of Cheerios, I'm surprised I can talk on here xD
Actually, I'm now playing drums, I'm starting to play trombone (halp... it's so hard, even if my dad and teacher say I have a 'gift'. halp), and trying to get my voice as melodic as my mom's is. Hers is beautiful, and mine... ;-;)
Ashlight smiled. "Ashlight" She flicked her tail and looked at her kits, planning to introduce them later. "I don't know why they named me Ashlight, I don't know what light is for... Crowpaw became Crowfrost, and Harshpaw... Her name was Harshwinds..." Her eyes filled with tears, remembering the mysterious death of her good friend. "She... She fell in love with a rogue... And I don't care who she loves, but..." She sighed. "Anyways, she... Had three kits. Their names were... were... Memorykit, Marigoldkit and Mintkit..." She paused, remembering the joyful tears in Harshwinds's eyes, three little gray kits beside her. "Marigoldkit and Memorykit, those poor two... They died, it was a harsh leaf-bare... But Mintkit, she grew to become Mintpaw... Her father Bear, he came... Attacked her, killed her... That was when Harshwinds died, we don't... Don't know how or why...", she choked out the words, fat tears rolling down her face and catching on her whiskers, quietly landing on the sand beneath them. "Silverclan, they raised Mintpaw from the dead... She became Mintfrost, and her mate was Redstar... They had, had beautiful kits... Firekit, Emberkit, Ashkit, and..." She shook her head at the last kit's painful death. "Harshkit", she whispered, another salty tear on her silver whiskers. "Harshkit died... The others, they're apprentices I believe... and Mintfrost, she died and I don't know how", she choked out again, lowering her head.
Skypaw nudged her mother, then Marigoldpaw. Was that where her sister got her name? "Mama?", she called, Sycamorepaw's eyes filled with sadness. Eaglepaw just sat there, staring blankly at the sea.