You were resting in Shadowclan, after all, the other clans were being infected by this horrible sickness. They haven’t found Shadowclan yet, but you kept an eye on your tracks. Mothwing was also residing in the clan, Having fled on sight. Looking up from your nest, you saw a cat with a disfigured jaw and black sunken eyes with barely any color showing on the black void. There was a fox trap lodged through his throat. He was skinny, you could see his ribs through his pelt. He just.. stared, Almost this pained look on his face.