Bloodspill woke up with a gasp, it was morning, dew was running off her pelt, she looked around, it was the same woods she was familiar with. A heavy weight remained on her mind and seemed to press harder with every step she took back to camp. All eyes were on her when she arrived back in camp, Frost walked forward her eyes met with Bloodspill's "we couldn't catch him.. However we chased him to the alley ways were stray dogs wonder, your father was buried somewhere in the woods, I know he will be watching you from Darkwoods. He was a great warrior and in his place I assign you." she said and turned tail heading back inside her dumpster. Bloodspill went to lay in the center of camp, her eyes pierced around the clan until a she cat walked up to her. "Whats your name?" she asked Bloodspill flicked her tail "didn't you hear me foxbreath?!" the she cat spit, Bloodspill jumped up "don't you dare talk to me like that" she hissed raising her paw and scratching the she cats cheek, casing her to leap onto Bloodspill pinning her down, BLoodspill clawed her stomach by kicking up her back paws, the silver grey she cat hissed and got off Bloodspill allowing her to stand up, the she cat then slid under neath Bloodspill clawing her flank causing her to fall. Bloodspill stood up and sat back "good fight" she knew what her duty was to the clan and fighting was not what she needed right now "To answer your question I am Bloodspill" she mewed "Blood" the she cat replied sitting down, Bloodspill looked up "do you know any relatives cause I think we might be sisters" Blood said..

the rest is history..