“A moon passes by so fast I barely even realize it… That is, until I catch a glimpse of myself in a puddle. Or try to take a really deep breath. But at least I can still hunt!” (She tries to chase mice, but kept tripping & stumbling around) “Uh-oh!” (Thud!) “Starclan above ~ ! Come back here - UHFF! AARGH, why can’t I -“ (Whumpff! She stood back up & shook leaves off her fur) “Alright. Alright, fine. Fine. Maybe this great big belly has thrown my balance off…” (She sees a bird on a nearby tree branch) “But there’s nothing wrong with my legs. They’ll still take me as high as I need to go - belly or no belly. Who’s the best jumper in Thunderclan?” (She successfully caught the bird) “Brightheart, that’s who!” (She cheerfully & cutely hummed a victory tune as she carried the bird back to Thunderclan) 🎶Hmm hmm hmm… Best jumper in the trees… Hmm hmm hmm… Catch birdies with ease… Hmm hmm hmm… Brightheart, if you please…🎶