Dovewing let out a wail. "Bumblestripe!" She cried. The gray striped tom, her mate, looked at her sadly. "Dovewing, my love," he mewed hoarsely. "The only thing you can do to save me is...he coughed. Take me to the river and ask Mistystar to perform the healing process." he stared into her blue-green eyes. "Hurry."
