I sat next to Nightmud, while our kits curled up by us. Endon and Jacklyn were sharing tongues, while Vantom and Rosey Ann were playfully chasing each other around. It had been a quiet day. I'd been wondering ever since my kits were born, what could they do? Two of my kits would have gifts, become Ancients. Which kits they were and what they could do, I didn't know.