Dewmist was out searching for coltsfoot. She knew there was some by the gorge. She spotted some and went over to it. She was very close to the edge of the gorge. She looked over the edge and watched the gushing water flow, it was somehow memorizing. She watched it for a long time, then remembered what she came for. She turned to the coltsfoot and started to gather it. She felt something under her hind legs and looked back to see the ground beneath her hind legs crumbling into the gorge. She tried to scramble away but she was already falling.