We walked out of camp and to the hunting grounds, nothing. We caught some fish to go and went to the training roots. Blood. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ We found a kits body, breathing. but a white cat covered in blood with a collar saying, Summer, mother of Dew ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ We took the kit back to camp and raced to Nightjade, our medesene cat's den "yes?" she said when we entered. when she turned around she took the kit and put it on some moss. She got some cob webs and started ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Riverstar?" I called outside his den, "come in" he answered. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~