The river,the maple tree and the maple tree's saplings(for Mapleshade and kits and possibly a Riverclan cat maybe)

Mapleshade had decided she was going to bring her and Batfamg's kits to finally meet their father. She only hoped he would still meet her. She couldn't see why he wouldn't. She decided to meet that night and she waited til night fell before she gently woke her kits one by one quietly but gently"Wake up my darlings"she mewed softly.  

Darkkit opened her small amber eyes after a long moment and looked up at her mother when she was gently nudged awake"what's going on momma?"The dark almost Bengal tabby she cat with a white tail asked.

Lilackit opened her eyes after a moment and listened waiting for her mother's response.

Mapleshade blinked and smiled softly"an adventure"she said softly starting to get to her paws slowly.

Buzzardkit squealed when Mapleshade gave him a wake-up lick. His fur bristled, then smoothed out. He rose drowsily to a sitting position and he smiled up at his mother. "Morning mama!" he yawned while stretching.

The dark tortie mewed a little annoyed because of the sudden luck on his head but soon his anger faded away when his mother said they were going on an adventure. Pantherkit stood up quickly and looked with starry green eyes at Mapleshade. ”An adventure?! We are going outside, right? I can’t wait to have great warrior adventures, momma! Where are we going?” He said passionately, almost unable to stay still on his spot.

Mapleshade looked to Pantherkit and Buzzardkit when they woke. She purred softly at Pantherkit's reaction"quiet Pantherkit dear."she mewed"it's a surprise I'm sure you'll all love it."she mewed.

Lilackit blinked and was curious"when are we going to go momma?"

"Yeah when momma?"Darkkit asked.

"As soon as your other brothers wake up "She purred.

An adventure? Yewkit, who had been woken several heartbeats prior due to the soft chatter of his mother and littermates, shrunk within his fur. The thought of going out on an adventure sent a thrall of fear rocketing down his spine- adventures were for big cats, not a bunch of kits! The black kit's blue eyes gleamed brightly in the dim light of the night, the anxiety reflected in their depths a stark contrast to the eagerness of Pantherkit and Buzzardkit. Pushing his head closer to the soft fur of Mapleshade's belly, Yewkit let out a muffled whine that sounded something like, "I don't want to go!"

Pantherkit’s ears flattened to his skull after his mother’s warning about being quiet. How can be quiet and still when they were going on an adventure! He jumped from one side to another excitedly trying to wake up all his siblings so they could go quickly. When Yewkit complained about the trip, the tortie tom nudged him playfully. ”Aww... come on, Yewkit. Is going to be fun! We can get out this boring nursery and know the camp. Momma is gonna take care of us.”

Sandkit blinked open his greenish-hazel eyes quickly as he felt Mapleshade's tongue rasp over his ears, and for a moment he gazed around groggily, as if he didn't quite know where he was.  At the sound of the word 'adventure' though, the sandy-tabby tom kit leaped to his paws, automatically wide awake and ready to go.  "An adventure? Really?!  Well come on then, what are we waiting for?  Let's go!"  On short legs he bounced around the nest excitedly, brushing rudely past his siblings until he got to Yewkit.  His voice scathing, Sandkit spat; "Oh, don't be such a scaredy-rabbit Yewkit!  It's going to be fun!"  Despite his somewhat harsh words, he nudged his black-furred brother encouragingly, exuberant eyes glowing with optimism.

Mapleshade purred and nudged Yewkit to his paws as she had stood"Sandkit be nice"she chided before she started to usher the kits quietly from the den."stay close alright little ones"She purred softly.

Lilackit obeyed her mother's order and stayed close while Darkkit eagerly jumped about around her.

Buzzardkit followed his mother out of the nursery, a bit nervous but excited.

The excited trotted behind his mother, happily to get out of that dark nursery. With short legs, he managed to get in the right of Mapleshade looking at de with curious eyes.  ”Where are we going, mommy? Are you going to show us the camp?” Even if the idea of knowing Skyclan camp was exciting, he actually wanted to leave and have great adventures in the wild.

Sandkit shook out his short pelt and bounced away from Yewkit, following after his mother and siblings as they left the den.  The night was dark, and the tiny tom gazed curiously up at the starry sky before purring; "Yea, where are we going?   It better not be any place boring, like the dirtplace or..."  Not able to find a good example, he stuck out his tongue in a expression of disgust before looking up at Mapleshade impatiently.

At his littermate's impatient mews and jeering complaints, Yewkit only pressed his head further into his paws with a soft mewl of fear. But I don't want to go! Despite his longing to remain in the den, the combined efforts of Sandkit and Mapleshade nudging him to his paws forced him to rise unsteadily, his stubby legs swaying precariously beneath his own weight. He felt like a deer frozen in the headlights of a car as Mapleshade began to urge them from the safety of the den, but the dark-furred kit found himself hurrying after his littermates in fear of being left behind.

"Why do we have to go at night?" Yewkit finally whimpered, his eyes as wide as the full moon as he trailed closely behind Sandkit and the others.

Mapleshade purred softly at her kits many questions"patients little ones basically we are going outside the camp"she mewed gently and with a small smile she ushered them outside of camp quietly she waited for a moment before she replied to Yewkit's question"we are going at night because I find it prettier at night"She purred

Lilackit scampered after her siblings trying her best to stay quiet.

Meanwhile Darkkit scampered after and looked to Yewkit"don't be a scaredy mouse"She squeaked as she followed her mother sometimes moving ahead of her.

The tortie tom left the camp running excitedly. His green eyes looked at the tall trees amazed by how tall they were. The young kit bounced from one side to another, following his mother without complaining about going on night. Who cared? They were out and that was the most important part for him.