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-- Prologue --
Firestar dreamt about catching a mice in a field, Ravenpaw and Graystripe on his side. While he was running, Graystripe and Ravenpaw vanished, and He realized he was walking into a field of stars. A cat that the orange tom knew too well. " Bluestar? Is that.. You? "
" Yes, Yes. Come here, young leader. I have something to say. " Firestar walked over to her.
" White will be the color of destruction! Spots will aide in it! You must beware, Firestar! " Bluestar would yell. Firestar put her paw out to the gray shecat, but she was slipping away.
Firestar opened his eyes. " Sandstorm must be out of the den already. " As he walked out, he ate from the fresh kill pile.
" Wahoo! " Firestar turned to see Hazelkit, Berrykit, and Mousekit running out of the den. " Kits. Don't destroy the fresh kill pile. "
As Hazelkit and Berrykit walked away, his stub in the air, Mousekit snarled at the leader. " You never let us play! " As Mousekit's green eyes were in rage, Firestar would walk back into his den.
" Is Mousekit the evil? "