It is a normal day in Treeclan. There are cats in the clearing, the elders are complaining, the kits are mewling, and Moonpelt is organzing her herbs. Then, Branchsnap walks in and announces something. Branchsnap: Im going to have kits! The father is Falcongrasp. Falcongrasp stands proudly.
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