nightlight sighed. "let me show you, daisytoes." she said. she led the way to the river. "they can't see us, don't worry." she said. "silentstream is hurt, but she'll live. it's her destiny." she said, showing where the dog had left silentstream hurt, but not dying. darkpelt wasn't attacked by the dog... but fernstar..." she sighed, a tear running down her face. "fernstar will be joining us very soon. her last life is about to be lost." the starry she-cat pointed with her front paw to the scene, where darkpelt had pulled fernstar out of the river. darkpelt's tail was docked now. "The beast is dead, but Crowheart, or bloodwolf, as you know him now, pulled Darkpelt back from saving fernstar. " she tiptoed closer to the scene, gently brushing her pelt past her brothers, to show darkpelt she was there. "darkpelt loved fernstar. but deep down, in his heart, he knows the whole of starclan will be here to collect her tonight."
darkpelt felt a pelt brush past him, and a slight scent hung on the breeze. he recognised it as his sisters. he remembered her with a sigh. he tried again to wake fernstar.