(This is supposed to be DawnDragon's post, but she is having trouble with her blogger account, so i had to post it :P)
A rusty ginger tom sat next to a grey she cat and asked, "Will they be alright?"
The she-cat purred, "Of course they will, I am a medicine cat aren't I?" She nuzzled the two kittens that were suckling beside her. She was laying in a plush nest of pine needles in a secluded part of forest in a twoleg park.
"What are their names?" The tom asked.
The grey she-cat laughed and said, "Firestar, we should decide together. Why are you so nervous?"
Firestar sighed and meowed, "This is against everything we live by." Firestar laid down with his nose by his new kits. He licked the blue-grey tom kit and meowed, "His name will be Jaykit, I mean Jay."
The she-cat gave him a confuzed look. "Cinderpelt, we can't keep these kits. I will take one to SkyClan and leave one with the twolegs."
A lone tear trickled down Cinderpelt's face and she whispered, "Jay and... Robinkit. I guess you are right, this is the best thing we can do for them."
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