Pinepaw walked away, seemingly hurt. I then was puzzled. Pinepaw just became an apprentice. Was what they said was true? I shook my head, clearing my thoughts. The strange she cat that was in the elder's den appeared before me. She spoke to me. "My little one, I wish I could be here with you, not as just a Starclan cat. Now, listen carefully. The lake will run red with the blood of innocent cats. The angered is who you should fear the most." The she cat's eyes glimmered with sorrow and love. I gasped. "Wait!" I said. The she cat had already faded away. I walked to the medicine den, Pinepaw looking at me quizzically. I approached the medicine den. "May, I speak with a medicine cat?" I asked, trembling nervously. Leafpool nodded, and welcomed me inside. My body was still trembling. Leafpool stared at me. "What happened?" she demanded. "Well, I was in the elder's den, and I saw what looked like Sunset. I asked a question sort of about this to the elders, than I ran off. I cried in a patch of moss. Pinepaw asked me a question, but he went away.. then, the she cat I saw spoke to me and said this: "The lake will run red with the blood of innocent cats. The angered is who you should fear the most." I said, trembling in almost what seemed like spasms. Leafpool nodded, taking everything in. Then her eyes grew wide. She turned away and pushed me out of the den. I was 'tossed' by Jayfeather to near where my mother was. I mewled. My mother grabbed my scruff, then took me into the nursery and groomed me. Silverfeather walked out of the nursery to get fresh-kill. Pinepaw came into the nursery. He stood by me. I apologized. I wound up with my muzzle pressed comfortingly in his fur.