Lily glanced at Springblossom, her eyes filled with tears. Tigerheart helped her up, the shecat shaking with fear and coldness. "She is a real wreck now. Hopefully she will be fine by morning," he whispered to Springblossom, guiding Lily towards the stepping stones.
Firesky watched Whitefur and LIghtstream. "If she is lost I will take over her kits, if it okay. I am the newest queen, and they will be the closest in age... dont die Ligthstream," she mewed, touching her nose to Lightstream's pelt.



















