Snow's Choice

Chapter 3

"River!"  Snow yelled racing into the den by his son. His son's breathing was light, quick pants. 'The clan cats! I'll take him there and they will help them.'  Snow thought. Throwing his son on his back, Snow raced out of the den trying to pick up his scent trail from his hunting trip. 'I've found it!' he thought as raced along the trail. 'I need to find Sheepfur's scent.' Snow thought as he sniffed around. He got a bit of Sheepfur's scent and followed it. He raced through the entrance to the camp. "Who's that?" He heard the mews of many different cats as he raced through the camp looking forb Sheepfur. "Is that you? That rogue?" Sheepfur's thick meow behind him. "Can you help my son?" He meowed back not turning around. "Maybe. Leopardtail!" Sheepfur called as he turned around. River's breathing was even quicker than before. 'Oh please help my son!' Snow thought.