I'm in SpiritClan now. Take care, my sister. You'll grow up to be a great leader someday. I'll miss you. But as long you remember me, I'll always be with you."

She raised her head and howled and drifted away with the night. Her scent still lingered, but I felt much better. I once again began to felt the sadness return. Before I began to feel sorry for myself, I heard a cawing sound overhead. I looked up, a jet black raven was circling above me. It swooped and landed, not too far away, on a leaf bare tree. Did it want me to follow? I stood up, the Raven flew off and I ran after it. After a while I realized that I lost it. I was about to turn back, until I heard urgent puppy whimperings. I could also smell Snowstrom's scent. I wandered a while until I found three huddled pups. I nosed them each. They were all alive, except for the white one.  I picked them up and returned to where my camp was. I would never forget my sister, I miss her terribly, but I always felt better when the fog drew in.