Rosefall was dozing in the nursery, her two kits, Harekit and Fennelkit, at her belly. It had been a long day, having to follow around the two young kits around the camp all day, and scolding them for just about everything they did. They'll learn one day, she thought, as her ear twitched. Some cats - the sunset patrol - were entering the camp. She heard Soaringstar meow: "Do you mind going and seeing Rosefall? We need to tell her to please take care of this kit. She will probably let you, but please ask her anyway." "On my way," a voice mumbled, it sounded like Specklewing. "Why?" she asked.