It has been untold seasons since a kittypet named Rusty entered the old forest. It has been more seasons still since the defeat of the Dark Forest. Only rabbits run on the moor. Only fish swim in the streams. Only the owl haunts the shaded forests. One warrior is left to prowl alone. The great warrior Clans of the wild have fallen. [Warnings for: depression, an unhappy ending, and other sad things. Credit to unknown artist.]