Dream circled into her nest, bits of old Twoleg paper, and closed her eyes. Sleep would not come easily for her tonight. Eventually, she fell into a fitful sleep.

Dream stared around her. She was in some sort of meadow, not anywhere near BloodClan territory. A waterfall dropped down into a gentle river up ahead, and behind here was a forest. Bird song and the scent of many different cats filled the air. Up ahead she spotted a group of four cats sitting in a circle by the river. She crept through the grass quietly, until she was close enough to hear the cats.

A blue- gray colored she cat meowed, "The battle is coming, Tigerstar will consult with the leader of this 'BloodClan' soon. "

Her ears perked up in interest when she heard the mention of her Clan.

She could see worry in the eyes of every cat in the small group.

Another cat, a mangy gray she cat with eyes the color of the sun, replied, "We all knew Tigerstar was up to something, he hasn't forgotten to his promise to kill Firestar."

Every cat nodded and a huge golden colored tom cat who resembled a lion added, "Some good will be brought to ThunderClan soon enough. I keep seeing a silver tabby she cat in my dreams, along with the apprentice Ashpaw."

A tortoiseshell colored tom with an unusual red tail nodded in agreement.

The blue-gray she cat sighed and meowed, "I heard she has a prophecy much like Firestar's."

The golden tom nodded and meowed, "Blood will rise, but dreams will unite the Clans to defeat the wave."

"Well, Lionheart, we will have to look into this further when the time comes, and Bluestar, she will have a fate a lot like his." The mangy gray she cat meowed.

Lionheart meowed tiredly, "Well goodnight you three, and Redtail would you meet me in the forest tomorrow?"

Redtail nodded, and the cats dispersed.

Dream watched them leave, her eyes narrowed in confusion. A silver tabby she cat? She stared at her own silver tabby pelt. Could it be possible they were talking about her?

Dream woke with a start and gazed around her surroundings. She was back in the alley way. She blinked the sleep out of her green eyes, and sat in her nest for a while, thinking still about the dream she had last night.

She hastily cleaned her pelt, and headed off to try and find something to eat. Food was not easy to come across in BloodClan. Many fights broke out, and many of those fights lead to death.

She lifted her snout to the sky and sniffed deeply. She smelled the scent of rat just ahead.

Lowering down into a hunting crouch, she made her away silently across the cobblestone towards the scent. She could see a skinny pink tail moving about in the trash.

She bunched up her haunches, ready to pounce. Suddenly, another cat leapt forward and caught the rat before she could.

Dream snarled, "That was my kill you f-."

"Calm down, it is only me you rat brain."

Her eyes softened at the sight of her best friend, Tails.

Tails padded forward and rubbed her brown pelt against her friend's silver fur.

Dream sighed and meowed, "You nearly scared me out of my skin!"

Tails chuckled and replied, "Sorry about that."

Tails pushed the rat towards Dream and meowed, "Share?"

Dream smiled and nodded, crouching down the take a bite of the rat.

"Where have you been Tails, I haven't seen you in a while?" Dream meowed.

"Around, been with Claw a ton, I think he is the one!" She meowed dreamily.

Dream rolled her eyes and meowed, "Have you made your first kill yet?"

Tails shifted uncomfortably and nodded, "Yes, my first was the sickly old cat that lived at the end of the alley."

Dream sighed and meowed, "It is alright, we are obligated to do it after all, and I guess it's good that you put her out of her misery, she was really sick."

Tails meowed, "Yeah, I know."

Once they had finished up their meal, they moved cleaned each other's pelts.

Dream stood up and meowed, "I have got to go meet my father in his den, he is setting up my first kill today, haven't done it yet, see you around Tails."

Tails meowed a quick 'Good Luck' and ran off.

Dream stood at the entrance of her father's den and let out a deep sigh. She pushed her way into the opening to see her father's small shape at the top of the pile.

"Good morning Dream, let's get started." Scourge hissed.