Epilogue

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Shiningstar sar with three kits at the nook of her belly. It had been moons upon moons since the Dark Battle. A brown tabby, a gray tabby, and a silver tabby were suckling. Mousepond sat with his mate happily.

"What should we name them?" Mousepond mewed. Shiningstar looked thoughtfully at her kits.

"This silver tabby tom should be Echokit, after Echoclaw who died saving Groundwillow. And this brown tabby she-cat could be Owlkit, after Owlflower." Mousepond nodded.

"Should we name the tom Graykit?" Mousepond thought aloud.

"Seems to bland. Maybe Shadowkit?" Shiningstar asked.

"I imagine a black cat with that name. I have an idea. Let's keep with the theme of naming after cats to honor them. This gray tabby will be called..." Mousepond began. Shiningstar smiled when she realized.

"Wretchedkit."

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