(A kit crawls out of Prissy's dead body) Bark: Why you crawl out of Prissy body? Kit: ......... Bark: You no talk? I never will understand puppies. I will be you mother. You name Woof. Woof: Meow. Bark: You right! We must kill da cats! Come on! (Six moons pass.) Bark: Kill that cat! Cat: Meow! Woof: Okay! (Kills cat.) Bark: Good job! You look like cat, but I raised you so you must be dog. Woof: I am pure dog- (Falcon comes in and takes woof.) Bark: Wooooooooooof, come back! Why you leave me-oh, dogfood! (Falcon takes Woof to lake then drops him in it. Woof goes to shore.) (Back at camp.) Crowd: Cheers.