Under the shadows of a patch of ferns, something stirred. The sky shone clear and blue, with only a few wisps of clouds in sight. Even under the sunny light, the undergrowth remained sheltered and dark. A river sparkled nearby, reflecting the sunlight, looking like water full of silver starlight.

Out of the shadowy patch of ferns, a feline creature emerged, gaze resting on the sights ahead. It was a tall she-cat, who strolled proudly through the sunny forest. Her blue-gray fur was well-groomed and looked sleek like the shiny stones near the nearby river.

Two other cats; two toms, leaped out of the trees close to the she-cat, and padded towards her. One had a pelt the colour of fire, and the other a smoky dark gray.

The she-cat paused, and acknowledged them with a flick of her ear. "Firestar, Cedarheart. Greetings," she greeted. "Firestar, I didn't know you were fond of ShadowClan, she added, with amusement swirling in her eyes.

Firestar, the flame-coloured tom sat down, curling his tail neatly around his paws. "Cederheart maybe from ShadowClan, but he's good company. Cedarheart, Whitestorm, and I had good hunting today," he purred in reply.

Cedarheart nodded. "Indeed! With so much time on our paws, hunting was great!" meowed the former ShadowClan elder, now young and strong like any StarClan cat. He swiped his tongue over his muzzle hastily. "I caught a blackbird, my favourite prey. Plus, Bluestar, you know that there are no divisions in StarClan!"

Bluestar purred, nodding to the gray tom. "True, Cedarheart. It's just that Firestar didn't have many friends in ShadowClan, mostly WindClan." Bluestar shot a playful look towards Firestar, who shuffled his paws. "I know me and Cedarheart never spoke to each other in life, and I was most friendly with WindClan, but it's never too late to make new friends, even in the afterlife!" exclaimed Firestar.

"Well, I best get going now. I'd like to find and pester my brother. See ya later, Firestar, and thanks for the good hunt today. I think Bluestar wishes to speak about something with you," mewed Cedarheart, who exchanged a knowing glance with Bluestar, then trotted swiftly away.

Firestar glanced towards Bluestar, his eyes sparking with interest.

Bluestar beckoned him with her tail. "Come, Firestar. Walk with me, there are things to discuss."

Firestar stood up, and walked side by side with Bluestar, their pelts brushing, eyes fixed on what lay in front of them as they padded slowly.

"The three have lost their powers... They have done their job for the Clans," murmured Bluestar, who seemed to be talking to herself rather than Firestar. "However, they still are important to the Clans. Their experience will guide others."

Firestar blinked slowly. "ThunderClan has been thriving ever since the flood. I'm so proud of Bramblestar, I couldn't have done a better job myself. Even so, I can't help but fear that he will have face something terrible soon. I just feel it in my gut."

Firestar's eyes were fixed, looking intently at the clear sky, deep in thought.

Bluestar let out a long sigh. "Bramblestar has done well, yes. However, Firestar, remember that you have lead ThunderClan in one of the most - if not, the most, deadliest battle in Clan history. You lead ThunderClan better than anyone could," she murmured, then shook her head. "Anyways," she growled, "that's not what I wanted to talk about. Yes, you're right. Something is shifting, something has changed, something that we, StarClan, failed to foresee during our state of false safety. We were so preoccupied from our victory against the Dark Forest, thinking that nothing could harm us for seasons to come, so we fell blind to this new danger," she hissed.

Firestar simply nodded in reply, shaking his head sadly. "Even dead cats can be fools," he muttered a somewhat sad, half-joke.

"This evil is not just darkness... I mean, it is, but it hasn't been manipulated by the Dark Forest. Yet. Nobody knows what it is, nor can we pinpoint the source. It's coming from every side and corner of the Clans, and beyond! Perhaps there are multiple sources..." growled Bluestar, who had stopped walking and was lashing her tail.

Firestar narrowed his eyes. Bluestar was usually calm (not counting her fiery attitude), the approaching future must truly be something sinister to agitate her this much. Then, his thoughts drifted to the Dark Forest. It was hard to imagine that they weren't involved. Ever since the Great Battle, they've been sulking and completely silent due to their utter defeat and loss of their four main leaders; Tigerstar, Brokenstar, Mapleshade, and Hawkfrost. From what he heard, there would be two or three new leaders; Silverhawk, Ashstar, and Thistleclaw, or maybe Shredtail. Either way, even if they weren't involved, they would surely take advantage of any chaos forming in the Clans, which apparently would be happening soon.

Firestar shuddered, and stared at Bluestar, his eyes wide. "What will we do, if we barely know anything?" he asked loudly.

"Of course we will do something."

A new voice joined their conversation. Firestar turned around to see a familiar black shape stalking towards them. Bluestar did not turn, but simply pricked her ears inquisitively. "Hollyleaf?" she exclaimed.

Yes, it was Hollyleaf, Firestar's granddaughter. His heart swelled with joy as he saw her, knowing that she found her place with the a Clan many moons ago, after she left due to many circumstances involving her real birth parents. Hollyleaf had been brave, and dies in the Great Battle, killed by Hawkfrost, as she took the killing bite instead of Ivypool, this saving her.

"Hollyleaf!" purred Firestar, instantly forgetting all the troubles, as he bounded up to her and touched noses. "It's good to see you! I haven't seen you around much here," he mewed.

Hollyleaf nodded, her green eyes shining. "It's great to see you too, Firestar! I've been around the border between StarClan and the Dark Forest, and some other places," she purred, "Plus, I visited Fallen Leaves a few times." She licked her chest fur, and shuffled her paws. Hollyleaf's gaze turned to Bluestar, who was sitting down patiently, though her eyes betrayed a bit of irritation. "Bluestar! I remember all the stories about you! I haven't seen you in StarClan yet! Again, because I've been busy here and there, though I plan to start staying near the heart of StarClan territory now, where everyone else usually is."

Bluestar purred, irritation gone from her eyes. "It's a pleasure. I assume you wanted to tell us something?" inquired Bluestar, tipping her head to one side as she referred to what Hollyleaf said when she appeared.

Hollyleaf nodded in reply. "Right," she purred.

The three cats settled down, laying in a circle in a small hollow they had picked to carry on their conversation in.

"Like I said," growled Hollyleaf, "There's certainly something we can do."

Bluestar nodded, clarity flashing in her eyes. "You're right, we should not have lost hope so quickly. I believe a time for new saviours is emerging."

Hollyleaf nodded quickly, then stopped and stared right into the gazes of both Bluestar and Firestar, her eyes deathly serious. She let out a sharp, low hiss, "Blood will flow, and spirits will break under a raging storm of shadows and mud, and old blood will return. Fire must warm a dark heart and rain must cleanse, evil is everywhere. Beware of the shining star."

After that, Hollyleaf shook her head to clear the words, but her eyes were still troubled. "The prophecy," she murmured sadly.

Firestar stood up, thinking about the part of fire and the shining star. "I am fire, but I'm in StarClan now. Does this have something to do with me? And I thought starts are good."

Hollyleaf blinked. "Remember, Firestar, Bluestar was the fire before you, and the first fire. When she completed her destiny, you became the fire. Fire is passed down, the sun never stops burning, it just disappears under the starry skies of night, but always comes back. Fire is a legacy passed down, and always rekindles to warm the Clans once again. There is a new fire," murmured Hollyleaf, her voice strong and full of wisdom. The black she-cat shuddered, however. "About the shining star, that is most puzzling, and nobody knows, not even StarClan. It sends chills down my spine, I fear that there is something odd about that part," she hissed.

Bluestar looked at the two puzzled cats, and narrowed her eyes, before standing up. "I feel as if I know who the fire is. When this cat is ready, Hollyleaf, I believe you should send the message. Yellowfang could accompany you if you want."

Hollyleaf nodded, her eyes shining with gratitude. "I will, then. It seems that the prophecy affects many young cats, and that each should have a guide from StarClan, even the ones with darkness tainted in their hearts, to try and guide them in the right direction. Me and Yellowfang can both help the fire," she meowed, "Until then, we can only guide and wait, and try to figure out what the Dark Forest is up to in their current state of silence. May StarClan light your paws."

Lol, new story, that I actually plan on working on... Reviews are appreciated, if you read this, tell me what you think!