Attention all readers! I am going on a vacation for a week or more, so this is a VERY SHORT chapter. Enjoy!

Chapter 17

Fern's POV

Fern glowered at Maple. Her mother acted like she didn't exist. She had been doing that for a while, ever since the accident. Fern closed her eyes as flashbacks flooded her mind. The fox jumped on Leafless. "No!" Fern cried. Leafless dead. Feather dead. Her two kits were gone. All she wanted was to go with them, but Silver saved her. Fern let out a hiss. Rain, screaming in pain. Wool, dragging herself away. Fire. Blood. Fear scent. Fox. Death. Falcon, snarling in her disfigured face. Maple, acting as if she had never birthed Fern. Somewhere far away, a Raven screeched. Ferns eyes flew open. A memory that usually didn't come with her flashbacks resurfaced. Falcon, cruelly clawing Feather's underbelly. "What?" Fern muttered. But she could see it now. Leafless, escaping from the fox. Falcon, grabbing him and slitting his throat. "No!" Feather, barley having time to grieve before being ripped away from life. "Murderer!" Fern screeched out loud, meaning Falcon. "I will have my revenge." She said all this because Falcon had murdered her kits.