"At least we don't have to worry about them anymore," Fogwing meowed. "Right?" she asked softly when she noticed sadness cloud Ravenpaw's gaze.
"The Games will return," he meowed softly. "The cat of Ice has had his heart frozen by a cat of Snow. He has turned from us and he will lead his cats as the new capital. He will seek revenge against those who he beloved has wronged them."
