After escaping her kitty-pet life from her two-legs that had abused her. Falia is out in the wild and free. although she knows her two-legs would never go into the forest looking for her, she still runs... It is a time of leaf-bare and it it seems to be longest one the four Clans had ever had. Green-cough seems to be taking it's effect on the Clans hard. Kits, apprentices and warriors alike are dying from the deadly disease. It is in the middle of the harsh leaf-bare when the clans meet the young she-cat; Falia who may be the answer to their problems, but will she survive... She screeched as she fell. She had to close her eyes as wind whipped past her. The hawk flew away, leaving her to die. She braced for the impact that would kill her but instead she heard a crack and suddenly she was completely drenched and cold. Falia had fallen into a frozen lake in FrostClan territory. The lake drowned her. She fought hard to reach the surface but she was exhausted after the fight with the hawk. Whenever she tried to fight the water and swim to the surface where there was a hole in the ice from her fall she just fell in deeper and deeper into her watery grave. Her lungs feel like they were going to burst and she was oh so cold. 'Had she fallen out of the pan but only to fall into the fire?' She thought. She silently struggled and bubbles came from her mouth. Darkness clouded her vision and she slowly ebbed into unconsciousness...All Rights Reserved