Poppypaw could feel Ivypaw leaning heavily against him.Her breath was a thick,rumbling wheeze that made shivers run up his spine.He had never heard a cat breath like that before and it worried him. Mosspaw's tail drooped.He could tell his brother was disapointed...with himself.What had Mosspaw said?Surely it couldn't have been that bad.Maybe I was too harsh...Poppypaw sighed.He was always correcting his brother.Because I wanted him to do better.He sighed a second time. Ivypaw glanced at him.“Something's bothering you."she croaked. He shook his head.“No." “But that awful spinning,"Ivypaw moaned.