Rubblestar looked around the starry terrain. "Rubblestar." A voice whispered. He looked all around trying to find where the noise came from. "Rubblestar…", the voice whispered again. Rubblestar turned around seeing the starry silhouette of his dead mate. "Emberflame.", he breathed. He gasped seeing the smallest spark of a flame. "There will be a flame started by flint…", Emberflame started. The flame was immediately covered by a wave of ice cold water that made Rubblestar shiver as it lapped at his paws. "Only a splash of water can put it out… or the spark will turn into a fire that will burn the forest and clans with it.", Emberflame continued. "If the spark isn't stopped then the forest will be flooded with blood and the innocent will drown with it." Rubblestar saw a huge wave of blood coming towards him. As he gasped in terror the wave of blood bared down on him. Rubblestar woke with a start seeing that the blood was gone even though the salty taste of it still lingered. He thought of what Emberflame could have meant when she said that Flint would ignite the spark. Until he thought of his two kits Flintkit and Redkit. Could Flintkit, his own son be the threat to the forest. Rubblestar knew he had to do something.