Seasonkit's conversation with Yellowfang was cut short. For her, it was a dream. But for others, not so much. "Hey Seasonkit! Wake up! why do you keep whispering things that say 'Hazelheart'?" Hollykit asked.

Oh, Hollykit never knew everything.

Seasonkit's fur spiked up, she was pressured. She couldn't handle the fact that her only family left was destroyed. She forced a smile.

"Hollykit.. I can't stay forever.." She frowned. "But why?" Hollykit asked.

"I have a family on the side of a portal, maybe you could come?" She grinned.

"And leave grumpy old Spottedkit? Sure!" Hollykit smiled in glee, Spottedkit used to be her friend, but now she was more of a bully.

The two kits snuck out of camp, realizing it was leafbare ever since the incident. "Woah.." Seasonkit looked in amazement. "I think cats call it snow." Hollykit said. The two kits nodded and waddled off to the Moonstone.

After a few hours, it was moonhigh.

The two kits smiled. They walked into the portal, having to leave their worries in the clan, for now.

Whirr!!

The kits felt nausea, a symptom that they were almost there.

They landed on a mossbed, and heard a groan of frustration.

"Great, that runt is back with another loser!"