This is the story of a crack pair I made up, it starts out around the time period of Dark River. "Are you sure you don't need any help?" "I'm fine!" I snap. I grit my teeth as I edge farther out along the fallen tree leading to the gathering. There's no way I'm telling Leafpool I'm having a hard time keeping my balance. She'd think it's because I'm blind! The she-cat stops talking as she notices me. "You brought your brother!" So instead I snap, "No one brought me! I came here myself!" Yet, as I walk away, I can't get her sweet scent out of my mind-I think her name was Heatherpaw. "Jaypaw?"