Goldenstar's Choice

Blurb: Goldenkit is a young kit of ThunderClan. As she gets older, and is apprenticed, Goldenpaw meets a young RiverClan tom. She doesn't know what to do, as she is starting to fall in love with him.
Prologue
Snowfur and her son, Whitestorm, along with his mate, Willowpelt, were looking down on ThunderClan. They had moved far from the forest she was born in. Beside her, her sister, Bluestar, and her mate, Oakheart were looking on RiverClan, where their decendants were. Mistystar was sitting with her mate, Blackclaw, her sons, Reedwhisker, Perchkit, Pikepaw, and her daughter, Primrosepaw. Stonefur was nearby, along with Mosskit.
"Rainpool will have great kits," Bluestar commented, snapping Snowfur out of her thoughts.
"A kit," Oakheart corrected.
"Only one?" Mistystar asked.
"Only one," Oakheart confirmed.
"But Moonfeather will have-" Snowfur started.
"Sometimes it's best to wait and see," Snowfur's mother, Moonflower said, curling her tail around Snowfur.
"Why?" Perchkit piped up.
"Goosefeather could have told me I was going to have two," Moonflower went on. "But Stormtail and I just waited to find out." Snowfur nodded.
"You told us that," Snowfur indicated towards Bluestar, who smiled.
Moonfeather, one of your kits will have a great destiny.
Chapter 1
"You can't run from me!" Brownkit squealed. She launched herself onto Snowkit.
"I won't succumb to you!" Snowkit cried. The white she-kit was trapped under Brownkit.
"Grr!" Brownkit growled playfully. "I'm a fierce badger!"
"Reinforccements are here!" Goldenkit cried. She charged forward with Foxwing's kits, Hazekit, Smokekit, Firekit, Dawnkit and Duskkit. Brownkit relaxed her grip on Snowkit, and the white she-kit burst upward.
"Help the badger!" Dawnkit cried. She jumped on Goldenkit, Duskkit jumping on Snowkit and Firekit landed on Hazekit.
"Traitors!" Goldenkit screeched.
"What is going on here?" Foxwing and Moonfeather were sitting outside of the nursery.
"We were fighting badgers!" Goldenkit piped up. Hazekit glared at Goldenkit.
"You'll get us all in trouble!" Hazekit hissed.
"Who started it?" a gray tom asked.
"Wolfclaw," Moonfeather meowed. "They are only kits. They aren't ready for apprentice duties." Wolfclaw glared at Moonfeather.
"You know they could have been mine," he hissed.
"They wouldn't exist if it weren't for me," a silver tom moved up and twined his tail around Moonfeather's. Wolfclaw glared.
"I love you, Stormpelt," Moonfeather meowed, leaning into his side, then remembered the kits.
"Kits, you should hurry on," Moonfeather meowed. "You were just playing." She flashed a glare at Wolfclaw.
What is going on between my mother and Wolfclaw?
Chapter 2