"So, you think that all four of us are the four cats in the prophecy?" Jaypaw asked.
"Yeah, we do." Redpaw meowed from where he lay on the ground.
"We're different from all of the others," Butterpaw added. "And the others know that, but they don't know in which ways we are different. So far we've only discovered the telepathy, though. There has to be more to it."
CInderpaw and Redpaw nodded.
Jaypaw twitched an ear and then spoke up. "Something weird happened to me. It was a couple days after we were apprenticed. I walked on the lake and the water turned to ice underneath my paws. Then I saw an older reflection of myself, but it was...different."
"Interesting." Butterpaw murmured.
Redpaw got to his paws, still limping on one of his legs. "Maybe we all have powers of some sort?"
"I don't think so." The blind apprentice meowed.
"But if we do, how would we hide them from the clan?" Cinderpaw piped up. "How do we know that we're even the four?"
"We need to test ourselves, push ourselves beyond our limits, something." Redpaw meowed thoughtfully. "Only then our true powers, whatever they are, will be revealed."