I was falling down a gorge, cat's mortal enemies with me, just falling. Wind whipped my fur, and I closed my eyes. My body slammed into the water, and I sunk like a rock, into the raging waters of the river. I pictured my family, my mate and my kits. Suddenly, I started to see Oakheart in the water, and heard his voice whispering into my ear, urging me to swim. I swam like I never swam before, to my children, to ask for one, single thing. I asked them to forgive me, and in my last moments, they did.