Talk:Medicine Cat's Den/@comment-5342796-20120923201454/@comment-5324136-20120925220634

Ivystar sighed, remembering two small kits, one golden, and the other brown.

"Windpaw..." she murmured, wishing desperately that her kit hadn't been killed. Her other kit was so enstranged now. Ivystar couldn't remember the last time she had talked to her.

She glanced back at Beechfur. "Talk to StarClan. Find out what this is all about."