Moon walked out into what seemed like a burning white wasteland, it was her camp, she knew. She shook her head in an attempt to clear her vision, it worked and she continued towards moss rock. She thought as she walked, she thought about the past, about the future of her chicks. They had ran to her when she stumbled into camp, Dawn almost in tears recalling the night before with the shadows. Ember seemed to be in awe of the whole thing while Fire just stuck close and silent. I lost you, Love.... I could lose them... I lost my dear friends, I lost everyone... I won't lose them... I can't... Hmmm, you said you'd be back, you promised...