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"She'll live," Jayfeather meowed. The whole Clan seemed let out a sigh of relief at the medicine cats revelation. Cinderheart would live. From up on the Highledge, Jayfeather could feel the emotions of every Clan cat. Brakenfur, Sorreltail and Poppyfrost seemed to be the most relieved.

As the blind tom picked his way back down to the ground, he could sense the family come towards him. He already knew what they wanted.

"Follow me."

The four cats padded towards the medicine cats den. Jayfeather could hear the thoughts of the she-cats, as if they were almost in unison. Where is she? Let me see her!

Finally, they arrived in front of a mound of gray fur. Though she looked extremely small, Jayfeather knew that her breathing was good. She would live, thank StarClan.

As Cinderheart's littermate and parents settled besides her, Jayfeather could feel relief overcome them. He wished that he, himself, wasn't so tense. But he couldn't shake what he had seen and heard when he had entered Cinderheart's dreams.

She had been on the verge of death. Jayfeather had a sense of déjà vu overcome him. A few moons ago, he had been in a similar situation.

"Jayfeather?" Cinderheart had said, eyes shining. She looked lean and healthy and her pelt was already starting to gather a few stars.

"Hello, Cinderheart. I've come to tell you to return back home."

Cinderheart had looked down, and from the cliff they were standing on, Jayfeather could see some StarClan warriors below. He could tell that were from ThunderClan, because he could scent the familiar smell. He could also tell from their faces that they didn't want the gray pelted she-cat to join their ranks.

"Go, Cinderpelt. You have wanted this life for so long."

Jayfeather could see Yellowfang was speaking. Her face seemed soft and motherly as she talked to the former self of her apprentice. For a moment, Cinderheart's face clouded in confusion. Then there was a flash of wisdom in her eyes.

"I want to be a warrior so much. But after seeing Honeyfern…"

A few of the StarClan cats exchanged glances. Bluestar hissed something quickly in Yellowfang ears.

"You saw Honeyfern?" Jayfeather asked her, also bewildered. It was obvious that the starry warriors didn't know anything of this encounter. Cinderheart turned towards Jayfeather, eyes back to her normal self.

"Yes. I was on midday hunting patrol, and she was there! Her pelt sparkled so prettily! I followed her through the forest and then. And then, I don't know. I woke up in the medicine cat's den."

Jayfeather had eventually gotten Cinderheart to return back. They woke up together in the medicine cat's den. Though the she-cat looked drained and tired, Jayfeather could see purpose blazing in her eyes. She would live.

But now there was another mystery. What was Honeyfern doing in the living world? He wasn't sure of the answer but he was determined to find out when the half moon came around. That was only a few sunrises away.