Salmonstripe lay in her bed of moss. Her belly tossed and turned, but she knew something was up when she felt weak little kicks. She remained still, and a powerful roll flew through her belly, and she tensed, trying to hold back a yowl of pain. She let out a yelp, and cried, "Sparrowleaf! Wisteriapaw!" Her belly rolled rougher, and the queen felt a hard kick. Ouch! Help, Sparrowleaf and Wisteriapaw!
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