Firedawn had been pacing in front of the warriors den since returning from her dawn patrol. This was it. It was time to let her beloved clan know that she was going to be givng them more strong and loyal cats with one of their most loyal and noble warriors. To say she was nervous was a massive understatement. She had mentally noted that her emotions had become a whirlwind in the last moon. From joining Shadowclan, to being a warrior, to becoming mates with Flaxenglare, and now pregnant with the love of her lifes kits! There was a part of her that wished her family was here to see her. How happy her parents would be to be getting grandkits and her little sister would love to be an aunt! Maybe she could visit them one day. Her ear flickered to attention at the sound of the entrance, and she would smile in dazzling relief as she spotted the pelt of her love. She would bound over to him and nuzzle him endearingly before meowing soflty, "Ready?..." Once she got his confirmation, she would turn...and freeze.
What if the rest of the clan wasn't happy? What if they scorned her for mixing pure blood with a former loners? What if they ostracized Flazenglare for being mates and now fathering kits who would be half clan? She would look over to Flaxenglare for reassurance before she took a deep breath and meowed calmly,
"Shadowclan! Flaxenglare and I have wonderful news that we wished to share with you all. We....are expecting kits." As she said it outloud, a bright smile would illuminate her face. Her green eyes would become elegant jewels that sparkled with joy as she sat up straighter. Standing proudly beside her mate and absolutely glowing.