As Foxclaw, Flowerfoot, and Nightmist led Silverstar to the river, Foxclaw suddenly tripped. "For starclan's sake! What could be so importa-" Silverstar stopped mid sentence. There, laying by the river, was a brown and white dog. It looked only 2 moons old. " Nightmist, you weren't thinking we could keep him, were you?" Silverstar asked, her voice full of confusion. "Please,Silverstar? He could be useful to the clan!" Foxclaw pleaded. Silverstar thought for a moment. Then, she sighed. "Fine, but does he even know how to speak cat?" Flowerfoot and Foxclaw looked at each other. "We could go try." Foxclaw replied. He walked up to the little dog and started speaking softly to it. It lifted its head up. "H-Hello?" It asked in a terrified voice. Silverstar gasped, then padded over to the dog. "Hi, little one. What's your name?" She asked. " I don't know. My mother left me here after my father died." The dog said, trembling. "Would you like to live with us?" Silverstar asked."sure, just as long you don't hurt me." The dog seemed to brighten a little. "Okay then" She laid down. " get on my back, we will bring you to our camp." When the dog was on her back, all five, including the dog, set off to camp.