Ivypaw pitched forward into rolling darkness.She could feel Mosspaw's fur in front of her,and hear his startled yelp as everything went dark.She groaned,her stomach churning as a rough spinning enclosed her. After a momemt,she felt nothing at all. She froze trying to sort out her thoughts.The den...the - the thing,she thought,must have brought us here.She paused.Why would she think of the thing as a den?shaking her head,she thought she must have meant that they were going to use it to heat the den. She looked around.A thin layer of mist floated in the darkness. “You can't think-"