(Leaf-Hollyleaf)

I looked up finding myself in a dark forest; I jumped as a menacing laugh echoed I closed my eyes and covered my ears trying to block the sound. Then opened my eyes to be in a different forest, I know where I'm going, as I padded down a scent trail.

Then I saw him his gray dappled pelt shined in the moonlight, I tried to think of how to talk him out of telling me and my brother's secret. I was about to pad out and try when a shadow leapt on to his back.

I raced out of the bush and ran to help him. But then I saw, what looked like scarlet stars splatter onto the ground.

"ASHFUR" I screeched.

The shadow turned and looked at me then vanished. Ashfur was balancing on two legs. I ran to steady him but as I got to him he was falling and as he fell he turned. I felt fiery pain in my shoulder, as his claws raked it. Then his gaze locked with mine, I saw rage there, as he snarled.

"HOLLYLEA-" he started a snarl that sounded more like a bubbly sound, but he cut off and fell into the stream, dead throat ripped open. I just watched as he floated away. His blood turning the water red, I closed my eyes as a wave drenched me in his blood.

I had to wash the blood off how could I walk into camp wearing his blood. Everyone knows we don't get along they would blame me.

The clan found his body stuck on a rock in the stream. Then Leafpool, my mother, found my fur in-between his claws, and pinned his murder on me but she wouldn't tell the clan. I had to make up for not saving Ashfur so at the next gathering I told all four clans our secret.

"You may think me and my brother's, Jayfeather and Lionblaze, are Squirrelflight's and Brambleclaw's kits. But were not our mother is Leafpool Thunderclan's medicine cat and our father is Crowfeather of Windclan!" I yowled at the gathering.

A jab in my side woke me, looking around in a daze I saw Dusty's and Tab's concerned eyes looking at me.

"Are you ok, you were yowling in your sleep" Tab meowed and licked my cheek; I licked his ear in return.

"Yes, it was just a nightmare, no more like a memory" I sighed and looked at my paws.

A gasp from Dusty startled me. She was staring at the kits.

"Look, one has opened its eye. In all my years I have never seen a kit open its eyes so soon after birth." She whispered.

I turned and looked and saw the black she-cat, Holly, staring up at me.

Then a icy hiss in my ears, sent a chill down my spine

"You should have died, now your mate and your kits will suffer" I recognized the voice ASHFUR.