Sagepelt looked at her mate. "Im sorry about Oakcloud, she was a good warrior, but she wanted to go." As does Shadeheart. She purred down at the kits. She smiled tiredly at Ashwing. "Hes right, you can see them tommrow, im very tired at the moment." Turning back to Foxfoot, "How are the names, Nighkit, Silverkit, and Amberkit." She flicked her tail at each kit as she said their name. "They are beautiful." With a sigh she curled around them, halfway asleep.
Shadeheart poked his head out of the warirors den and looked suprised at the two returned apprentices. He bounded over to meet them. "Are you two alright? Where is Oakcloud?"