"What? You cats must be insane!" Gingerclaw exclaimed. "So what are you saying, that, Volewhisker's my brother or something?" she challenged.
"Slightly. This has been a long time ago. Until now, know one knew who your descendants were... not even you yourself. We leaders were told the whole situation by Starclan...," Lightstar, Stormclan's leader, reasoned.
"But why now!" Bluestorm challenged, "And how can I be Stormfur's descendant? He... he was left with the Tribe of Endless Hunting!"
"First of all, Stormfur's descedant, whom was called Steelfur, left and went in search of the clans. But what he found was Stormclan. And... and, would you do the honour Oakstar?" Streamstar, mewed steadily.
"In suspision, one of us here, is a traitor... to the warrior code, their clan and Starclan itself. That's why we gathered here to warn you. Only us cats here, may know this, and may not speak of this infront of others,"Oakstar growled. "Either us leaders or you 6," he finished promptly.
"Nightclan is leaving. We have much to discuss about," Hawkstar announced.
"The prophecy. As The Rising Moon reveals, so would the traitor. In time," Oakstar yowled as the clans seperated. "Come Dawnclan!" he called as he lead them back to camp, where they would say nothing about the discussion. Lightstar and Streamstar plainly nodded and left.
"Lionfang? What are you thinking about?" Whitefrost quietly murmured. "I guess... you are really, Firestar in a way,"
"I guess..." he mewed almost silently, as he watched the moon rise... thinking about the prophecy.
"Lionfang? Are you afraid of me? You know I'm nothing like Hawkfrost!" she whispered.
"I know... I'm just... tired. I'm going.."
"Where!" she demanded.
Lionfang just glanced back at her and ran out of camp and sat down in the depths of the forest. It was shadowy and dark... "Firestar? Am I going to be the traitor?" he whispered. As he blinked he thought he saw a flash... but as he blinked again he saw... someone, tstrong and youthful... he thought he was looking into a mirror. "Firestar?"
"I've been looking forward into seeing you Lionfang. Prepare Lionfang. Prepare for the traitor to reveal itself. Do not wait. For Lion and Darkness will clash together and the Oak will fall, and maybe take the Dawn with it," Firestar warned cautiosly as he slowly faded away.
"Come back! No!" Lionfang yowled but as he blinked he found himself, in camp sleeping. Was all that just a dream?
