Firestar peered across the burning field. The heat was very intense, but he had to save his clan. Suddenly, he heard cats yowling in pain and terror. The fire could not have reached camp so quickly. This is impossible, Firestar thought. Bramblepaw appeared out of the distance. "FIRESTAR!" he shrieked in pain. Then all was quiet. It's all over, because of me, Firestar thought. Spottedleaf walked towards him. Fire will destroy and harm. Water will overpower fire.
Firestar woke from his dream with a start. It was raining heavily and the temperature had dropped greatly. He paced around the camp to make sure none of the dream was true. Sandstorm approached him suspiciously from the warrior's den. "Firestar, you were making so much noise during the night that you scared all the prey from here to the Twoleg place. What startled you so much?" Firestar gazed at the ground, not sure if he should tell Sandstorm about his dream. He decided to keep silent. "Are you okay, Firestar?" Sandstorm asked in a gentler tone. "I'm fine, Sandstorm," Firestar mumbled. Then, he made his way back to the Cinderpelt's den to tell her about the dream.
Before reaching his den, Whitestorm catched up with him. "Firestar, should I lead a few patrols to the Shadowclan border? It appears our suspicions of invading Shadowclan were correct." Firestar agreed to this by telling Whitestorm to arrange three patrols of four cats.
Firestar entered the den and immediately began,"Cinderpelt, I have something I must tell you about. I think I have a dream from Starclan. I was on top of the ravine and the camp was on fire. Bramblepaw shrieked-"
"Firestar, I don't mean to interrupt but you are going too fast. Slow down and tell me your dream again." Cinderpelt said calmly.
"Okay, well, I was on the ravine by the camp and the camp was on fire. I saw warriors being hurt and Bramblepaw yell for me, but I couldn't move to save them," Firestar retold his dream.
"Oh," Cinderpelt gasped.
"What is it, Cinderpelt?"
"I had the same exact dream last night!"