Shimmerpaw was awaken by the sound of screeching. She ran out of the apprentice den and dashed towards the nursery. Sandpaw lay screeching on her side, Shrewtail bent over her.

"Is she alright?" Shimmerpaw whimpered. Shrewtail looked over.

"Yes she is alright but she is kitting," she informed, "Can you please go get Heronpaw for me." Shimmerpaw ran out of the nursery and pelted into the medicine den. Heronpaw was laying on her side, fast asleep. Shimmerpaw shook her awake.

"Heronpaw!" she yowled, "Sandpaw is kitting and Shrewtail needs you!" Heronpaw shot up and dashed out of the den. Shimmerpaw was about to follow when she herd a rustle in the bush. She crept over and pounced on the intruder.

"Hey!" came the sound of Cedarpaw's voice. Shimmerpaw backed up and looked at her brother.

"What are you doing spying on Heronpaw?" She then stopped then looked down at his swelling member, "You like her!" He nodded, blushing.

"yah sort of..." He responded as he attempted to hide his growing tomhood.

"Let me take care of that for you." Simmerpaw murmured as she took his whole cock in her mouth, deep-throating him. Cedarpaw gasped at the sudden pleasure and moaned.

"Oh yah... OH YAH!" he yowled as he thrust his hips toward his sister's mouth," Oh.. I"M GONNA BLOW!" Shimmerpaw pulled back and shook her head.

"I want you to blow inside me." She instructed, pushing him onto his back. He obeyed, lying down. Shimmerpaw stood over him, teasing the tip of his member. Cedarpaw started to whimper in lust, wanting to fuck his sister. When she was sure she had teased him enough she shove down quickly, burring his cock in her core. Cedarpaw groaned in delight and Shimmerpaw gasped.

"Oh Cedarpaw," she moaned,"I didn't know you were this big!" It was was true, her brother had quite the member, not as big as Vixenstar's but quite large. She began to bounce her ass up and down, almost completely drawing out the. Slamming back down. Cedarpaw only moaned, lust filled his eyes. Before Shimmerpaw could do anything he was on top of her, thrusting his big cock inside her. Shimmerpaw gasped, she'd never seen her brother so aggressive. His strong legs pinned her down as he spread her core wide. Shimmerpaw could feel her climax coming and jutted her hips forward, allowing him to hit her sweet spot.

"How do you like my cock?" Cedarpaw asked, his voice addicting.

"Oh! It feels soo good in my pussy!" Shimmerpaw yowled,"Fuck me! Fuck me like the dirty slut I am!" Cedarpaw started trusting faster than Shimmerpaw could comprehend. She felt her orgasum as he plunged into her for the last time as he came, popping his seed in her. His cum made Shimmerpaw nuts, sending her into a fur curling climax. When her pleasure subside she realized Cedarpaw was asleep on top of her. She prodded him awake.

"That was the best fuck I've ever had!" Cedarpaw whispered.

"Your welcome," Shimmerpaw giggle,"And I promise I'll help you get Heronpaw, I promise that by the end of this moon you'll have Heronpaw begging to fuck and suck your member." Cedarpaw smiled and nuzzled his sister.

"Thanks sis..." He mumbled as the pair dozed off.

"Cedarpaw, Shimmerpaw, get UP!" Came a shrill cry. Shimmerpaw opened her eyes to see Heatherpaw looking down at her.

"Wha...?" She mumbled, wiping sleep from her eyes.

"Sandpaw is dead!" She wailed, her mismatched eyes filling with tears. Shimmerpaw's own eyes widened.

"What!" Came the shocked voice of Cedarpaw who sat right behind the two she-cats.

"During kitting something went wrong, she lost to much blood, she's gone!" Heatherpaw cried, sobbing into Shimmerpaw's shoulder. Shimmerpaw though about the pale ginger she-cat, how she had cuddled with her when she was scared and how she had pranced around with her round belly, so proud of bearing Dustclaw's kits. The apprentices walked to the nursery.

He scene in the nursery could only be discribed as tragic. Sandpaw's unmoving figure lay off to the side, the lingering smell of blood filled the air. Four mewling kits were curled up next to the corpse of their mother. Dustclaw sat over the body of his dead mate, sobbing. Shimmerpaw approached the grey tom slowly.

"Dustclaw," she whispered,"I'm soo sorry..." Dustclaw nodded and continued his crying. Heatherpaw and Cedarpaw shared their sorries then the the three apprentices sat around the four kits.

"Watch should we name them?" Heatherpaw asked, looking at Dustclaw.

"You three can name them whatever you like," he mewed, a small smile on his distraught face,"It's what Sandpaw would have wanted. The apprentices turned back to the kits. Their fur was still slightly red from then blood. Heatherpaw started grooming one, little she-kit. She was cream colour except for her white belly, ears and tail tip. At Heatherpaw's soft touch the kit opened it's eyes, revealing two large silver irises.

"She's soo cute!" Heatherpaw gasped,"How about Creamkit?" Shimmerpaw and Cedarpaw nodded, it fit well. Creamkit curled up against Heatherpaw and fell asleep. Cedarpaw grabbed the next kit, a Tom this time. He was ashy-grey but his paws where a strange ginger. His eyes where already open and watching Cedarpaw, big amber ones.

"Hey little guy," Cedarpaw mewed,"Hmm, we'll call you... Ashkit, what do ya think?" The little kit nodded in agreement and curled up between Cedarpaw's front paws. The biggest kit, a ginger Tom, was already sitting up, ready.

"That one is the first born, he's a bit pushy but will make a great fucker." Dustclaw chimed in from the wall of the nursery,"I like the name Duskkit..." Duskkit furrowed his brow, like he was considering his name, the nodded, blinking his stormy blue eyes. Shimmerpaw looked at the last kit. It was she-kit and by far the smallest. Shimmerpaw picked her up and cuddled her to her chest. She was a golden tabby, her stripe a very dark gold. She had long claws and her eyes were shut tight.

"Hey sweetie,"Shimmerpaw coaxed,"Open your eyes, it might help us with your naming." The she-kit seemed to hear her as she slowly opened her eyes. Shimmerpaw gasped, here eyes were the most piercing shade of emerald Shimmerpaw had ever seen. The kit just blinked at her.

"That's quite a set of eyes she's got there." Dustclaw mewed. Shimmerpaw nodded.

"Let's call you Flaconkit, what do ya think?" Shimmerpaw purred. The she-kit nodded in approval. Shimmerpaw smiled as she placed the she-kit back with her brothers and sister.

"Night..." Shimmerpaw whispered as the apprentices left the nursery.

Yah so that was a little mushy. But this is a story. I hope you like my choice in kits. The love interest is still open. I love all you guys and I'll see you next chapter!