Ch. 3
"Swoopkit!?" a frantic voice meowed.
"He won't wake up, Leafstar," meowed Leapingleaf, the LeafClan medicine cat.
"But .. But," Leafstar scampered.
"Leafstar, he's dead," whispered Leapingleaf bleakly.
"No!" wailed a small kits voice outside the medicine cats den.
Flowkit came into the den, her face full of tears, "He can't be dead! He.. he just can't be!"
"Listen Flowkit, Swoopkit was found not far from camp, and he wasn't alive then and he isn't alive now. He can't come back to life. I'm sorry," meowed Leapingleaf.
"Leafstar, you should get some rest, the cut on your shoulder needs to stay still," Leapingleaf ordered.
"Ok, but can Flightkit, Flowkit, and Featherkit stay with me in here? They can not stay in the nersury alone."
"Yes, they may stay, but they can't go in the store room, there are herbs that could make them sick in there," warned Leapingleaf.
"OK, I'll tell all four of them," wipered Leafstar, then she corrected herself, "I'll tell all three of them."
Leafstar left the medicine cat den to go and get freshkill after the long, sad, and terribley stressful day.