"Uncle Rainfur.." The new warrior padded over to the darker bluish-grey tom, his bright yellow eyes curious. "Tell me about my mother. Tell me about Mistfall."
"Mistfall? I told you..She died kitting."
"I asked Flowerheart. She said you guys dragged her into camp long before I was born. How is that possible?"
"Ask Riverclan. They're the ones that killed her!"
"...Riverclan?" Ashstorm gulped. No...Riverclan wouldn't do that...Would they? He knew some of those cats so well.
This is Ashstorm, looking across the border and wondering if Riverclan really did kill his mother.
