"Lionkit, you are young, yet I must be honest to you. Nobody knows why StarClan is punishing us like this" He said, crouching down to the level of the kit. "Perhaps the murderer will spare you.." He thought gravely, and gave the kit and gentle lick on the ear. "You, Lionkit, will make a great warrior, I am sure of it. As will the rest of the kits, as would Sunkit.." He said, voice turning to a whisper towards the end.