A New Rise

A New Rise
So this is a story on my OC Blacktail. I kinda gave up with my last one.
Warning: Mental illness, gore, suicidal thoughts, etc.
Chapter 1	
The sun glowed brightly over the forest glade, birds chirped lightly. A petite silver shecat yowled loudly as she began her kitting. 
"Greysong!" shouted a black and white tom, running to his mate. "Are they coming?". The silver Bengal panted, her bright green eyes glittered with pain. She nodded briskly, lost for words. The toms eyes flashed with panic as he ran to get a stick.
Greysong thrashed as a contraction began, and she yowled as her mate ran back. "Blueheart, the pain is unbearable!" she whispered. Blueheart (who was NOT blue), the tom, dropped the stick at her paws, his eyes widening. He quickly licked her cheek, whispering words of comfort. Greysong yowled as a kit finally slid onto the earth. Blueheart proceeded to clean the kit, setting it at its mother's belly. 
Sometime later, the kitting finished, and two healthy kits were suckling at their mother's belly. A shekit, who was a mini copy of Greysong (a silver bengal), and a tomkit (a black and white tom). The tomkit was much smaller than the shekit.
Greysong looked down at her kits, tired. Her mate licked her ears gently.
"It's finally over, get some rest. I'll hunt for you," he whispered before standing up. He was interrupted by her flicking her tail in his face.
"You're going to miss the names if you do." she mewed weakly. She looked down at the small kits, the big shekit and the small tomkit. Her eyes gazed over the shape and colors of them. Finally, she looked up, Her tail flicked to the shetkit first.
"This will be Ruby. Her tail is kind of bent like the corners of one." she murmured, licking the shekits head. Her gaze shifted to the black tomkit, thinking of what she could possibly name him. Her eyes flickered with ideas.
"This will be Badger. In honor of his black and white belt, and the little lightning bolt on his chest. He may be small but surely he will be strong as one," she purred. Blueheart nodded, licking his kits pelt before making sure Greysong was safe. He quickly headed out, beginning to hunt for prey. 
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Greysong fell into a deep sleep, she had her tail and paws wrapped protectively around her kits. A loud bang filled her ears through her dream, watching as a massive rock fell down to the ground. Starclan cats filled on top of it, she recognized Foxstar, Littlewish and Finchrise (she hissed and narrowed her eyes), Berrywhisker, Honeyflame, and Flywing her old mentor. 
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"One of two will rise from the ashes, and bring forth new hope to stop the growing darkness." whispered the cats in unison. Greysong looked horrified, her eyes widening. 
"W-what is this supposed to mean?" she stuttered out. The cats disappeared, and darkness filled her head once again.
Chapter 2
"C'mon, Badger!" yelped the blue shekit, Ruby. Her eyes
wip im tired
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