'Well what do we have here? An intruder on MoonClan territory! And stealing our prey, too. Suddenly, a sleek silver tabby steps out of the bushes. You dart a paw in and scoop out a fish, killing it quickly. You come across a river and crouch down to drink when you notice flashes of silver in the water. You just survived an unbearable trauma, and you don't know how to continue surviving from here. You are limping through a wooded area, scared and injured.