"even though the kits weren't ment to be, they will be welcome and nurtured, the opposite of what dark clan would do!"
Valleystar stepped forward. "Do you dare unto your ancestors?" she growled, flattening her ears, "Oh, I am young, and an inexperienced leader, but I have seen enough. I have watched my comrades, mate and best friends fall from my side. I have watched cats die, their blood staining my own claws. And why is that? No, not because I was born in a nest, lined with pigion feathers. Its because my mother died minutes after my birth, and a rogue took my to my clan." She jumped off the tree. "All clans should be equally valued. Darkclan might have done the same thing, or something else. I don't know," she said in Darkclan's leader's defense.