Lionfur rustled in his nest his eyes sleepily opened as he stood up one his forepaw. His heart dropped as he saw right outside of his den one of his four kits, Fuzzpelt, was playing with a ball of moss. He sighed licking his left paw. He remembered the day of his birth, Snowheart's warm milk scent with his sisters Leafcloud, and Snowleaf. His father Whitestorm died before Lionfur even became an apprentice. Then he left his path of a warrior from the shame of his father’s death, which no one knows, and went to the path of a medicine cat. Now when he was a medicine cat his mother left to ShadowClan when Blackstar and her fell in love, and Snowleaf grew up in ShadowClan. She would never go back, she was born a ThunderClan cat but as a kit about three moons old she was took to ShadowClan for a