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Chapter 3
"Past?" echoed a confused Graykit.
"Yeah, past. Graykit, don't you remember anything other than being a kit, playing in the grass, and having fun with me and Sandkit?"
"Sort of, I remember something, I forgot, it was in a dream. Somebody kept muttering. Only fire can save the clans, and Sandstorm. But why Sandstorm? I'm not a warrior yet, though I would love to be a warrior."
"Sandkit, Graykit, don't you remember your pass life?!Sandkit your name is Sandstorm! Graykit your name is Graystripe! And my warrior name was Fireheart but when I became leader I was Firestar! Don't you remember?!" blurted Firekit.
"Yes! I remember it all now, Firekit! My warrior ceremony, Whitestorm teaching me, and how Graystripe and Silverstream were mates!" mewed Sandkit.
"Not the most important detail, Sandkit, of Silverstream. And not the happiest memories, either," meowed Graystripe who was blushing and trying to hide the sadness that crept in him when he remembered how Silerstream had died, giving birth to Feathertail and Stormfur.
"Sorry, Grayk—" Sandkit was interrupted by Nutpelt, Stoneshade, and Reedclaw rushing in.
"Firekit! I thought you were in your den! You learned how to walk? That's great! The next thing you know you'll be an apprentice, then a warrior, and maybe even leader!" Nutpelt exclaimed, her green eyes now filled with joy and excitement.
"Yeah," Firekit mewed.
"Well, we got to go back to our den, Firekit. You could see Sandkit and Graykit tomorrow, besides I'm sure Whiskerkit can play with you too," Nutpelt continued," And anyways, Stoneshade and Reedclaw are here to take Sandkit and Graykit back too."
"Why can't we stay for more time? It's not even sundown," Firekit complained.
"As I said, you can see them tomorrow, and you could still play with Whiskerkit," Nutpelt meowed.
"Fine," grumbled an annoyed Firekit. Why would I like to play with Whiskerkit?
"Let's go, too, Graykit," as Stoneshade left with Graykit to there den.
"Great, now I have to play with Breezekit to have fun," muttered Sandkit.
Sundown was finally reaching as Firekit got tired, Whiskerkit was rolling in the grass, obviously he doesn't want to walk because he's too lazy and boring, thought Firekit as he closed his eyes to go to sleep. Unfortunately, Firekit was dreaming again.
Firekit's P.O.V.
"Shadow and Blood," whispered a familiar voice in the background.
It was Spottedleaf! What was she doing here again? And why say Shadow and Blood?
"Spottedleaf?" I called carefully.
"Yes, it is Spottedleaf, but I've brought another 2 cats, do you remember them?" asked Spottedleaf.
"It's Yellowfang, and… Bluestar? Yellowfang and Bluestar?" I called out again, I was anxious to meet them.
"Yes, it's me and Bluestar," Yellowfang mewed," We have brought you here to listen to this."
"Blood will spill, and Stone will rule, and 4 must meet and become 1 to survive," Bluestar finished off Yellowfang's statement.
Blood will spill, and Stone will rule, and 4 must meet and become 1 to survive? Is that a prophecy for me?
"What does that mean? Why does a prophecy have to be so confusing?" I mewed impatiently.
"They will be here once you are still an apprentice."
Still an apprentice? And who's 'they'?
"Why can't you just have another kit reborn?" but before I could finish, Yellowfang, Bluestar, and Spottedleaf had disappeared.
Super, when I wake, Whiskerkit is definitely going to tease me about mewing in my sleep.
End of Firekit's P.O.V.
"Firekit?" It wasn't Whiskerkit, it was Nutpelt.
"Huh? Oh, hi," Firekit mewed hurrily.
"Hi," the queen mewed carefully.
Was it dawn already? Firekit thought.
"Can I go see Sandkit and Graykit now?" mewed Firekit.
"Fine, I have dawn patrol and so does Eagletalon, don't get into trouble," Nutpelt meowed while Firekit groaned.
"Ok, bye," Firekit obeyed and rushed out the den to see Sandkit and Graykit.
"Hey Sandkit, Graykit," Firekit purred.
"Hey Firekit," Sandkit mewed.
"Hi," Graykit mewed.
"You seem like you want to tell us something, Firekit?" Sandkit questioned.
"Yeah, yesterday I got a prophecy 'Blood will spill, Stone will rule, and 4 must meet to make 1 to survive… That's what they said," Firekit meowed.
"Blood will spill, Stone will rule, and 4 must meet to make 1 to survive? And who is they?" echoed Sandkit.
"Yes, they are Yellowfang, Bluestar, Spottedleaf," mewed Firekit.
"Yellowfang, Bluestar, and—," Sandkit got interrupted by Graykit.
"And Spottedleaf," Graykit finished for Sandkit.
"Yeah Spottedleaf," Sandkit muttered under her breath.
"Anyways, any ideas what it means?" questioned Firekit.
"No, maybe we'll think of it when me and Sandkit refresh more of our memories," Graykit purred.
"Yeah, maybe we could just go for a walk or something," Sandkit suggested.
"Mm, ok," Firekit mewed completely forgetting what Nutpelt told him to do.
"Let's go, Sandkit, Graykit," Firekit meowed as they all exited the den.
Sandkit walked besides Firekit, their pelt brushing, as Graykit walked on Firekit's other side.
Sandkit's P.O.V.
I feel like hunting a vole or some prey, I remember in my previous life, I was one of the best hunters in ThunderClan! I'm going to try at least. "Hey Firekit, Graykit, I'm going to try to hunt for something, you guys coming?" I mewed.
"I'll come," Firekit purred immediately. I gave a mrrow of amusement as she listened to Firekit reply to her question so quick.
"I'll stay I'm going to find some other food, I don't think I'll catch any prey as a kit, probably an apprentice though," Graykit replied. "Mouse-brain! You must have fox-dung in your brain if your thinking about hunting as 3 day kits," Graykit muttered under his breath.
"Say something, Graykit?" I mewed.
"Huh? No," mewed Graykit quickly
"Okay? Let's go Firekit, bye Graykit," I purred.
The sun was rising, Firekit and I were still hunting, but had no luck of course. "Firekit, I'm going to go that way to find some prey, you go left, we'll meet here later," I whispered into his ear.
"Sure," Firekit confirmed.
As Firekit left for the other way, I spotted a vole, I immediately went into the hunter's crouch, something I remember that Whitestorm had taught me. I sprang at the vole and I felt my teeth sink into the fresh-kill. I buried it, then continued to search for more fresh-kill. The rest of the day, I didn't have any luck so I brought the vole to the place where me and Firekit would meet.
"Hey, Sandkit. I caught a squirrel," Firekit mewed cheerfully.
"Oh, I caught a vole," I meowed back. Wasn't I one of the best hunters in ThunderClan?
End of Sandkit's P.O.V.
As Firekit, Graykit, and Sandkit returned home they ate the prey. It was already sunset.
"Sandkit!" Cloverflower exclaimed," I thought you were in trouble!"
"Graykit, your back!" Stoneshade greeted his son.
"Thank StarClan your safe, I thought you might of wandered to Snakerocks and got captured by a ShadowClan patrol," continued Silverfur, Stoneshade's mate.
"Firekit! Why would you sneak off like that? I told you not to go anywhere since me and Eagletalon were on dawn patrol!" Nutpelt scolded, unlike Silverfur and Cloverflower's greets.
6 Moons Later
"Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey, gather beneath Highrock for a Clan meeting," Froststar called from Highrock.