Mossleaf woke up. The morning light reflected in the warriors' den. She walked out of the den, to see Greystar sharing a squirrel with the deputy, Cloudtail. Mossleaf padded toward the Fresh-kill pile and picked out a vole that was on top of the Fresh-kill pile.

Lilyfeather hurried to Mossleaf. "I need to talk to you," she said with barely any tone. Mossleaf follow Lilyfeather into the medicine cat den. She saw Blacknight laying on the ground motionless.

Lilyfeather sat. She shrugged. "Blacknight hunts with StarClan now."

"No! This can't! Blacknight is my kin! My father! This can't happen!" Mossleaf yowled.

"Mossleaf, you have to let go. I had the same when I was a kit."

"I want Blacknight back."

"I can't do anything to bring him back. I'm sorry. I'd do anything...." Lilyfeather's words trailed off. Mossleaf backed away out of the den, crying.

Mossleaf ran out of the camp into the Pine Forest. She lied down in a bush to calm herself down.

Mossleaf woke up. She was still in the bush. She had slept all day for the sky was dark. And starless. Then she saw it again. The flash. It got closer. A blueish She-cat burst out of nowhere. It was a StarClan cat! Mossleaf didn't know what to do. Was this really happening?

The StarClan cat said, "I am Watersplash."

Mossleaf couldn't believe it! A StarClan cat!