Pt.2 the forgotten hero

later “Cotton’wing can you help me look for night’kit?” wood’tail would ask Cotton’wing “Oh sure!” Cotton’wing would reply “I don't mind helping at all!” Wood’tail would say happily “Thank you so much cotton’wing!” “ah, no problem” Cotton’wing would reply walking out of the camp with Wood’tail later “oh starclan, it's night already!?” wood’tail would say feeling a shiver down his spine “wood’tail don’t be a scaredy-cat! Hehe!” cotton’wing would chuckle. “Oh stop it.” wood’tail would then say “Calm down! can’t take a joke?” cotton’wing would ask giggling. “sorry i just hate night, unless it's a whole moon” Wood’tail would apologise. “all good” Cotton’wing would reply, later they’d hear night’kits yowling. “Do you hear that? C’mon!!” wood’tail would say bringing cotton’wing to the direction he heard the yowls, alarmed “what in starclan is happening!?” Cotton’wing would shriek, when wood would finish dragging her he’d show her night’kits bruised body “oh starclan..who would do that to an innocent kit!?” cotton’wing would say shocked yelping back seeing how bad it was “poor night’kit..” wood’tail would say picking the small tom up bringing him back to camp with cotton’wing