The rising sun

Prologue
A ginger tabby she-cat lay on a bed of moss. An orange Tom with green eyes sat beside her. "Your doing great, Sandstripe!" He mowed. "Thanks, Pinepaw." Sandstripe wheezed. "I... I think one is coming." She murmured. The pain drowned her like a cat pinning her to the ground and biting at her neck. A few moments later a muscular white fluffy tom with sky blue eyes came into the medicine den. "Cloudfang..." Sandstripe muttered. Cloudfang looked at the orange Tom. "I know you told me to wait Pinepaw but-" A yowl of pain came from Sandstripe. Cloudfang looked down at Sandstripe. Two small bundles of fur were beside her. One kit was a solid white kit just like Cloudfang. The other kit was white but had orange ears, paws, and tail. Her big fluffy tail was almost as big as her. "Two little she-cats..." Cloudfang muttered happily. "Sandstripe they are so-" "Sandstripe?" The ginger tabby was laying there unconscious a pool of blood was beside her. "P-Pinepaw... why is there so much..." Cloudfang's voice trailed off for a second. "Why is there so much blood?" Pinepaw's sightless eyes were filled with sorrow. "I'm afraid this might be her last time seeing her kits..." Cloudfang shook his head in grief. "No.. No! Sandstripe please you can't leave me... not like this!" His eyes were filled with grief and sadness. "Cloudfang..." Sandstripe muttered. "The... the... white one... will be Moonkit... the white and orange one..." She stopped. Cloudfang quickly realized this was the end of Sandstripe's life. The sun started rising. He took this as a sign that he had just lost his beloved mate. "The white and orange one..." He stopped for a moment to shed a couple tears. "She will be Sunkit... named after the sun that rised at Sandstripe's death." Pinepaw nodded. "Wonderful name" He said. "Sandstripe would be proud."