This story is written by Sumwantin777 and together. We don't own Warriors!

A tall, sleek twoleg yowled at the island. Other twolegs dashed into ShadowClan territory, with a big, clear twoleg thing on their pale long fore paws. Two ShadowClan cats dashed out to defend their territory, but the twolegs stuck them into the clear thing, leaving them struggling in that item. Dewcloud shivered when she saw who's in that huge thing. Darksong, no! That is...Dustclaw! Please, no!

After that, more cats appeared in the item. Several WindClan cats tied on Dustclaw's back. They meowed with anger, with claws unsheathed. Dewcloud spotted another cat that she knew. Oh my StarClan, are twolegs started to capture cats? She thought. The amount of cats continued to increase, Foxcloud saw the four leaders were in there too. Whitestar, a noble RiverClan leader, was trying to use claws to make a hole for them to get out, however it was probably an epic fail. The ThunderClan leader, Wrenstar, was flicking his short, bushy tail in annoyance, protesting that the twolegs were so mean and dared to capture leaders. In fury, Rainstar hushed Wrenstar, telling him to be quiet. Vixenstar didn't care about what were they doing, just thinking how to climb out of this crowded space.

Suddenly, everything turned black. Dewcloud saw herself was still in her moss bed in the warriors den. The camp was still quiet, the moon shone upon the camp, among the shining stars, and the black night that looked like a background. Dewcloud could feel the gentle breeze was touching her, like comforting her after the nightmare. So glad that it's only a dream...She thought. Her sister, Ravenfrost, was looking at outside, her deep blue eyes were focusing on a tortoiseshell who was looking at them.

"Dewcloud, Ravenfrost and Vixenstar, come here." A gentle voice echoed in Dewcloud's head. She looked out of the warriors den. The tortoiseshell cat looked at her, her smile was like meaning something. Dewcloud padded out of the warriors den, as Ravenfrost followed her. Dewcloud also saw Vixenstar crouched next to the leader's rock, her light ginger fur was sleek, as she looked at the tortoiseshell cat in a respected look. The tortoiseshell cat looked at the three cats, then she meowed, "My name is Sorrelmist. The dream is coming to happen."

"Sorrelmist, the twolegs won't capture us!" Ravenfrost protested.

"They had, now they'll do it again." Sorrelmist meowed sadly, her shoulders drooped. Suddenly, she lifted up her chin, her amber eyes flashed. "Allied with Storm and Against Hail, the twelve must follow the steps to Wisdom." She grinned. "Find the East," She echoed, "It'll save you." Her body started to fade.

"Don't fade yet, Sorrelmist!" Vixenstar wailed. "Find the East!" Sorrelmist echoed, her body disappeared.