BluefeatherGaming

Thunderclan was active this greenleaf. There was kits coming, prey was plentiful and the medicine cats had plenty of herbs to heal other cats. A nervous, pale cream tom rushed through the camp and skidded to a halt near the medicine den entrance.
-Mintycloud? Berrypaw?- He called out. Soon a white cat with blue-green eyes came out of the den with a pale ginger tabby she-cat following her closely. - Your mate is fine, Sandclaw. She will deliver soon, but there is no reason to panic. - Mintycloud mewed. Her voice was soft and calm, and she smelled like mint, marigold, and roses.
-But... it's her first time... are you sure she'll be okay?
-Yes, Sandclaw. No need to worry.
The tom sighed and slowly padded away.
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A yowl of pain sounded through the forest. A cat shifted around in a clearing and rushed down to a tree in the clan. More warriors gathered near the entrance. A striped tortoiseshell she-cat la