Here we are in Demon Clans 4.
At a small pool of water in a large building, covered in moss, sat a group of cats. Most had stars shining in their fur while some looked like normal cats. "I can't believe it," spoke a white she-cat, Lilystream.
"Well it was bound to happen," said Lionstar, a tabby tom. "We saw this in Starclan as well."
Applemind groaned, "But why now? It has been only eight moons since the specials left this place. Why didn't we realize this sooner? We could have done something!"
"We do not punish kits!" snarled Grayfang, Applemind's mate. "I don't know how Risingdawn did things but we aren't them!"
"Sorry. Sorry," said Applemind, "I guess living in the Cursed Forest really messes up your brain." He turned to his friend and fellow special. "Visiofur? Can you glimpse into the future and see what is to come for this cat?"
The dark gray she-cat sighed and closed her eyes. A second later she opened them and shook her head, "I'm sorry but I got nothing. I can't force a vision to come."
Applemind sighed, "Oh well. It was worth a try."
"I was hoping you would get one of your visions as well," said Robinfang, "Your visions are more accurate than ours."
"I know that," sighed Vionsfur, "But I never get one when I want to have one."
The cats fell silent and watched the pool of water, which was reflecting the cat they were concerned with. They heard a noise and saw a coal black tom coming towards them but it was the cat behind the tom that caught their attention.
"Look at who decided to visit," said Darkpaw.
"Flightwing!" Lilystream ran to the brown she-cat and licked her. Lilystream glanced at the two wings on Flightwing's back, a darker color than her fur. "Your wings look worn out. Did you fly all the way back here?"
Flightwing smiled and licked her sister back, "Yes. I did fly all the way back here. I guess I just missed all of you."
"I can understand that," said Grayfang, padding over to her daughter. "So? How are the alive specials?"
"We all found a new home," replied Flightwing, "And it is perfect. There are no other clans around and the sky is huge enough for all of us dead specials."
"Did they settle in okay?" asked Visionfur.
Flightwing nodded, "Yes. We had a bit of trouble along the way but now we're fine. Since everything was peaceful, I decided to come back here and visit."
"Well it is a good thing you did," Darkpaw padded up to the pool of water, "I never knew Risingdawn's pool could be so accurate. Anyway. Look at this Flightwing."
Flightwing padded over and peered into the water. Her eyes widen. "It…it can't be…"
"We think it might become a problem as well," said Lionstar, "If Risingdawn tries to sneak back here. We have upped the border patrols but there is still a chance he might be able to get through."
Flightwing nodded, "Right. I'll stay here and help with the matter." She looked up at the group of Starclan and specials. "We cannot let this cat suffer the same way us specials did when we were alive."