You were a Starclan cat, wandering around Thunderclans territory when you see a small kit. The kit had just died. Her glowing, starry ghost looking straight at you. She was a grey and white she-kit. She looked to be around 2 moons old. You could see a blue-grey she-cat up ahead holding two grey kits. The white and grey kit tried to follow them, but turned to you. "Who are you? I need to get to mama.."