Prologue
"Four kits!" Mewed Featherclaw, skyclan's medicine cat. "But the smallest is a little weaker than the rest" he added quietly. "Let me through, I want to see my kits" said a white pelted warrior. "Calm down Icewing, Shadowclaw needs to rest" replied Brackenfur forcefully. "It's fine Brackenfur let him in." Called Featherclaw from inside the nursery. As Icewing padded through the cave entrance he spotted the black pelt of his mate. She layed there with four little kit suckeling at her belly. A purr rised in his throat as he nudged his mates head gently. She looked up at him with a faint smile, "they're beautiful aren't they" she whisp