Chapter Four: Stress Hurts
The den was covered in mist. A white she-cat tended to Rainpool. Her blue eyes were like saphires, glinting with beuty. Her coat shone like moonlight. She looked over to see Rainpool.
"Would you like something to drink?" She asked him.
"Yes, please.'' Rainpool mewed.
The white she-cat dipped the leaf in a pool of moonlight, and it filled with water. The cat gave him the moonlight-water. Rainpool drank a bit. It was like drinking moonlight. It was icy cold and firey hot at the same time. When the leaf was emty, he asked,
"Who are you?"
"I'm Spottedpelt, of course!" Rang Spottedpelts voice. Rainpool looked up. Spottedpelt and Darkstar looked down at the duputy.
"But, the white she-cat! The one that looked like moonlight!" Rainpool mewed.
"You were just dreaming." Spottedpelt mewed.
"But!"
"Shut!"
"But Spottedpelt, realy!"
"Up!"
Rainpool closed his mouth.
"Well, now that we know he's not dead, you can leave." Spottedpeld mewed to Darkstar. There was an untrusting look on her face. Darkstar swished her tail, turned, and left.
"Why did I pass out?" Rainpool mewed.
"You were very stressed." Spottedpelt mewed. "Do you still want to know about that she-cat?"
"Yes."
"Well. Her name was Littlestar. She was your mother's best friend. She died mystieriesly after mother. In my opinon, Darkstar killed her to becoem leader, but, no-one realy knows."
"Spottedpelt, Darkstar told me not to tell anyong, but, Darkstar's on her last life. I though you should know." Rainpool mewed.
"You need to rest. Go back to sleep. Don't wrry yourself anymore."