#Not technically Clangen but more of inspired by the format

[creek-peakclan]

Moon 0

Things were as normal as you can be in PeakClan. Typical stuff, cats arguing, elders deciding others fates, and some other stuff.

There was a recent controversy however, regarding a recent litter.

In the nursery, there were two newly born kits sleeping together, a pale gray tomkit and a pale brown she-kit. Both of their parents were not in sight. Not anymore.

A dark gray lynx point tom stared down at the two with anger in his eyes.

"Ravenstar, they're just kits. It's not their fault they were born." A brown she-cat with a stub tail mentioned quietly

".. Just shut it, Leaftuft. If you want to take care of them, that's on you. Their parents are gone for a reason." Ravenstar soon left the nursery.

Leaftuft stared down at the two kits in pity. They didn't deserve this treatment. This was especially hard for her.

One of the two was starting to be fussy, the pale gray tom. Leaftuft sighed as she went around the small nest that was built for them.

She remembers their parents had come up with Nutkit and Creekkit as their names. Creekkit.. what a awful name to give to a son. Leaftuft can't blame these two. They're the last things of her sister she has left after all.