Summary: We all remember Ravenpaw as being weak, the one who couldn't handle Clan life, the unfortunate one to be Tigerclaw's apprentice. But what if things were different? What if Tigerclaw was a mentor who would be proud of him? What if Ravenpaw was the real fire who was supposed to save the Clan? This is that story.

Note: Many parts of this prologue may be the same as the Into the Wild prologue, that is because this is like the series rewritten. However, many events might (obviously) not happen the same because this is a different story in the end. Most of it is in Ravenpaw's point of view. It will be as if he is guiding you personally through the story. Yes I know it will start out very similar to the real series, but it will change to more Ravenpawish as time goes on.

EDIT: Thanks mystery837 for pointing out an error! If i didn't mention it before... if I make any errors, feel free to correct me.

Disclaimer: I do not own or claim to own the characters, Warriors books, or names mentioned in this story.

.: Prologue :.

I crept towards Spottedleaf's den in the middle of the night, not wanting to wake any of my Clanmates. Graypaw had been complaining of bellyache again, probably from eating that frog. He wanted to know what it tasted like. Now, mind you, we weren't stealing prey, it was a one-hundred percent ThunderClan frog, but it didn't taste any better than a ShadowClan frog, he said. So now, I was going to Spottedleaf, in the middle of the night, for something for Graypaw.

I heard Bluestar talking about something to Spottedleaf, and I stopped short. I knew it must be nothing good, for them to talk about it at midnight. I couldn't resist, I had to hear.

"Are you asking StarClan for answers?" I heard Spottedleaf's gentle mew.

"It is times like this we need the words of the ancient warriors to help us. Has StarClan spoken to you?" Bluestar mewed in reply.

"Not for some moons," Spottedleaf mewed worriedly.

Suddenly, a shooting star blazed across Silverpelt. I wondered if it could be the sign from StarClan that they were looking for?

I had been staring at Silverpelt, I didn't realize that Spottedleaf had started mewing quietly to Bluestar again.

I heard her mew, "Fire alone can save our Clan."

Terrified, I ran back to the apprentices' den, not caring that I had forgotten all about the herbs for Graypaw.

So, that was the prologue. Still want to read more? Stick around. Note: I am a high school student so I might not be able to update incredibly often, but I will make an effort to work on a chapter on weekends. Please review!