In a secret spot by a moonlit river, a massive brown tabby was waiting, anxiously scenting the night air. The bushes behind him rustled softly, as he whirled around tensely, relaxing his powerful muscles as he saw who it was. "You're late darling Spottedleaf" He mewed. "I know. Snowpaw came in as I was about to leave with a thorn in her pad." She sighed. "Is something wrong?" "No..." "What is it?" Spottedleaf looked him directly in the eyes. "I'm going to have your kits Tigerclaw." His eyes widened at this news. Then he realized something dreadful. "But you're a medicine cat." "I know. I have already found a loner who will take care of them for us. Maybe they could come to Thunderclan if you became leader?" Tigerclaw looked at her. "Just for you, I will not become leader of Thunderclan" Spottedleaf looked confused. "I will become Tigerstar, leader of this forest, and all medicine cats will be allowed to have kits." He announced with ambition brightening in his eyes. Then Tigerclaw left the clearing. Spottedleaf looked up at the sky, where the Silverpelt glittered brightly. Then a star seemed to fall straight towards her. "Mother!" she cried running towards where the warrior had descended. As she neared it, a message rang out. "The spotted tiger shall unite with the blue raven to save the thunder!" The warrior faded away, leaving Spottedleaf filled with dread. What would happen to her kits?