Mistystorm was in her den. It had be a moon since her mentor died. She was now the medicine cat of RiverClan. It was a big responsibility. She had learned this first hand while treating battle wounds from a battle with ThunderClan. Her best friend, Mothwing, had received a deep gash crossed her flank. She had enough cobwebs to take care of that wound. The challenge came with Yellowfur's wound. Her belly was ripped open. Mistystorm tried everything to stop the bleeding but failed. She wished that Patchheart hadn't died so soon. Mistystorm wanted better guidance to help her clan.