Glazed River

Every cat in JaggedClan- from the smallest kit to the oldest elder- knows the story of the furious Glazed River. From the moment you are born you are taught to respect and fear this water source. It winds like a giant snake, waiting to swallow its helpless prey; taunting it with plentiful fish and a slow current near the shore. In the summer, it is safer to approach it and try to fish, but during the winter ice covers the surface thinly, and no cat trusts it enough to walk upon. A foolish cat from another clan could easily fall into its trap, only to be dragged under and drowned beneath its unforgiving surface. Long ago, a strong and healthy kit wandered from camp, as any rebellious kit would do at that age. Her name; Icekit. Barely minutes into her adventure, she found herself struggling to save herself in the current of the Glazed River. They found her body on the shore the next day. Ever since then, the river has been used as a memorial, and the story a lesson.