Prologue:

"Yes, yes, I know, Bluestar," snapped Raggedstar, "But ShadowClan is chasing that little apprentice out. Please, at least tell Firestar tonight to help her."

Bluestar glared at him shrewdly. "I suppose I could. ThunderClan and ShadowClan haven't been the best of friends, though."

Raggedstar glared too, mewing quietly, "She is a descendant of Brokenstar-er, Brokentail. That means she is a descendant of me and Yellowfang. Please care for her."

Bluestar looked furious. "What is her name?"

"Rainpaw. She'll be coming into ThunderClan territory soon. She's meaning to head for Riverclan, but got messed up….Lionblaze and Jayfeather can probably help…Dovepaw'll be coming along and will find her."

Bluestar lashed her tail. "Whatever, Raggedstar. Remember, though, you owe me for helping this kit."

Yellowfang, for once, was quiet and somber and caring. "Bluestar, she is my great-great-grandkit."

"Fine," spat Bluestar, "Leave me alone, though!"