AN: I'm back! Sorry it took me FOREVER, but life sucks and is way too busy. Anyways, I'm back with a special treat. Here is another chapter, but this time it is from a new point of view! For the first part at least. Hope you enjoy!

Beta: Nah

Disclaimer: Why must you make me say this? I DON"T OWN IT! AT ALL! *Sob*

Bluestar glanced down and the shimmering pool in front of her. The image that resided there was young Hollypaw being punished for her actions and the entire Breezepaw incident. Bluestar sighed and shook her head. She longed to tell Firestar the truth, but she couldn't do it, at least not yet. Hollypaw's path was still dark, even to her. Sighing once again, she cleared the image in the pool.

"Bluestar, are you still worrying about Hollypaw?" Spottedleaf's soft voice asked. Bluestar turned around and looked at the one time medicine cat.

"Yes. Firestar and Hollypaw deserve to know the truth about her, but we can't tell them. I only know bits and pieces of her fate, but we can all already tell that it will be dark, dangerous and bloody. She is even affecting us! Look around at our forest and its everywhere! Its too dark now. We can't do anything though, we just have to watch and wait," the last sentence was said in a whisper, almost like she was trying to convince herself. Spottedleaf smiled and stood beside Bluestar, trying to comfort her.

"Yes, but what of Breezepaw. He is just as involved in this as Hollypaw. Does he not deserve the truth as well?" Spottedleaf asked. Bluestar growled in frustration and sat down. Spottedleaf let out a purr of amusement and sat down beside her.

"This isn't a laughing matter, and of course he deserves the truth! I'm just worried about my clan, that's all!" Bluestar exclaimed. Several other shadows of cats glanced in their direction, but the two she-cats ignored them.

"You mean your old clan. I know you're very attached to them, but you have to let go. I had to let go of Firestar, now you must let go of Thunderclan. Before you interrupt, let me explain. You know that you can still care about them, but we are part of Starclan. We have to care about all of the clans before one specific clan," Spottedleaf explained, while Bluestar settled down.

"I guess your right Spottedleaf, but it's just hard. I want the best for them, and even though we are Starclan cats, we still can't help them enough!" Bluestar whispered solemnly, while staring at the image of Hollypaw leaving Firestar's den.

"I know, but they are strong, smart cats. They can get through anything. You just have to trust in them Bluestar. They will be fine," Spottedleaf said while walking back into the shadows of Starclan territory. She barely caught Bluestar's parting words.

"I hope your right Spottedleaf; I hope your right…"

Hollypaw left Firestar's den and headed to the medicine cat den, ignoring all of the looks that were thrown her way. The news of her…relationship with Breezepaw had spread through the camp like wildfire, and now everybody besides a few select cats glared at her. For supposedly being the most accepting clan, Thunderclan wasn't that accepting after all, and she had lived with them her entire life! Growling, she stalked into the medicine den and sat beside the still sleeping Breezepaw. Who cares about what cats thought anymore? Everybody already knew about it anyway!

"How is he doing?" Hollypaw asked while Leafpool walked over to her.

"He is doing better with every passing day. He should be able to go back to his own camp in a couple of days," Leafpool explained while attempting to wake Breezepaw up. At her failure to do so, Leafpool growled and turned to Hollypaw.

"Can you wake him up? He never wants to wake up, and when he does, he always starts trying to scratch me before he remembers where he is!" Leafpool asked. Hollypaw stifled her laughter and started to prod Breezepaw.

"Hey you lazy fur ball, Leafpool says to get up!" Hollypaw teased when Breezepaw groaned and turned around. At that, he opened his eyes and snorted.

"I am not a lazy fur ball!" he retorted sleepily as he pushed himself up. Hollypaw just rolled her eyes and sat back down. Breezepaw groaned and stretched a little. His fur was slightly matted, and his eyes were still dull from his all of the medicine he was having to take. He did look better than a couple of day ago though.

"Take this and rub it on your wounds. You should be well enough to go back to Windclan in a couple of days…" Hollypaw didn't hear the rest of what Leafpool had to say because she was already back in the apprentice den. She didn't need to hear the same news twice. Settling down in her nest, she let sleep come to her.

Hollypaw awoke to be back in the shadowy Starclan forest. It was different than last time though. It was darker and had far more shadows. This time though, Hollypaw was not going to give them the satisfaction of coming to them. If they wanted to talk to her, they could get there starry tails over to her!

"If you want to talk to me, you need to come to me! I'm staying right here!" Hollypaw shouted into the air, and sat down. After seconds turned into minutes, Hollypaw started to doubt herself. Okay, maybe that wasn't the smartest idea in the world.

"You still here huh? I thought you would have given up by now. Well, it's good that you didn't. We need to talk," a voice asked that Hollypaw didn't recognize. She jumped up and turned around to see a beautiful silver she-cat standing in front of her.

"Who…who are you?" Hollypaw asked.

"I'm Silverstream. I was a Riverclan cat that fell in love with a Thunderclan cat that you might now. That's not important though. We need to talk about what happened with you," Silverstream explained, and sat in front of Hollypaw. Silverstream motioned with her tail for Hollypaw to do the same, and Hollypaw obeyed.

"What do you want from me? Starclan have pretty much ruined my life by telling me that whole 'your destiny lies within the wind' thing!" Hollypaw spat, letting her anger loose. If they hadn't told her that, she wouldn't of asked Jaypaw, and she would of continued to stay away from Breezepaw and this whole mess wouldn't of happened!

"I'm sorry you had to go through that entire ordeal. You had to learn on your own though. If we told you what to do, what would you of learned?" Silverstream questioned, catching Hollypaw off-guard. Okay, she had a point there. She would never tell her that though. Silverstream's laugh echoed around her, and Hollypaw felt instantly calmed.

"Hollypaw, your destiny does lie within the wind, and I wish I could tell you more but I can't. I give you this final warning though. A storm is coming. When it breaks, blood and destruction will reign," Silverstream stated, and disappeared into darkness.

Hollypaw awoke in the dead of night. Her fellow apprentices were sleeping all around her, and nobody was missing. As quietly as possible, Hollypaw walked out of the den and looked up at the sky. Silverpelt was visible, but it was more distant than usual. Clouds were approaching on either side of the barely visible moon, and it seemed like it wouldn't take them too long to cover it. Shivering in the cold darkness of night, Hollypaw sent an unanswered pray to Starclan.

"Please Starclan, stop this danger before it is too late,"

There it is. Hope you liked it, and I plan to write a lot more a lot quicker. Thanks for sticking with me! REVIEWS ARE LOVE!