I was outcast  six moons ago when the Northern Spirit Tribe had been driven out by starvation and illness. As a medicine cat high atop the misty mountains, it was my job to find the proper treatments for each warriors sickness. I failed miserably in my repeated quests for herbs. All my efforts to keep every cat alive did not prevail and left me hopeless. I was driven out, forced to leave my clan behind as to pay for all the lives lost.

I am confused and utterly alone. I have nobody, and I want nothing more than to be reunited with my Tribe, but I am afraid my debt cannot be repaid.

I am in need of a home.