I don't know much about Warrior Cats, so...sorry if this story isn't very accurate.
Enjoy! Tell me what you think of it!
A sleek black cat slept under the shadow of a Willow Tree. Upon hearing the approach of another being, she opened one amber eye and looked up. Approaching her was a tall, dark grey cat with a rather long tail. Swallowtail quickly got to her feet, but her mate lay a paw on the left side of her face, where she had a large white patch of fur that was shaped somewhat like a butterfly.
"Relax, my love." he said. "You need to rest in your condition."
"How are the kits, ShadowCreeper?" Swallowtail asked her mate.
"All of them are fine." ShadowCreeper said, and pricked up his ears. "I do believe I hear them coming." Both cats turned to see two much younger ones approaching. One, the eldest, was a cream tabby. The second was a silver tabby, with a heart-shaped marking on her left hind leg.
"Mother, are you well?" the cream-tabby kitten asked. Her white-tipped tail twitched.
"I am fine, IvyWater. And as for you and your sister?" Swallowtail glanced over at the silver tabby, who lifted a paw and swatted a butterfly that was fluttering past.
"We're fine, too." She said, lowering her voice a little. "But, mother...when is it due?" As if in answer to her question. Something inside Swallowtail gave her such violent pains that she collapsed on the soft grass. Groaning in pain, she squeezed her eyes tight shut. She could faintly hear her mate talking to the two younger cats.
"MoonChaser, fetch some water. IvyWater, fetch some herbs." ShadowCreeper said urgently to the concerned felines, who rushed off to do as he asked. But Swallowtail didn't listen very hard; she was too busy enduring the massive pain.
Not long after that, Swallowtail was lying on a bed of grass and oak leaves. She was exhausted. Her mate and kits came to her, with looks of absolute joy on their faces.
"They're beautiful, my love." ShadowCreeper said. Swallowtail looked down and smiled. For by her side were not one, not two, but THREE healthy newborn kits. Two were male, and one was female. One male kit was brown all over, with darker brown paws and a darker brown patch on his head. The second male kit was pale grey and white all over. And the female kit (who was the last to be born) was Tricolour, with a black patch of fur over her right eye that looked like an oak leaf.
"What are their names?" MoonChaser, the silver tabby cat, asked. Swallowtail had been considering this for a while now.
"I'll be calling this one AutumnKit." she said, nudging the Tricolour kit with her nose. "And as for these two...the grey kit's name shall be Frozenkit, and the other's name shall be WillowKit. What do you think, my love?" Swallowtail turned to her mate.
"Nobody could think of better names..." ShadowCreeper said, affectionally licking his mate's forehead.
More coming soon, guys! :-D