Berrystorm's POV

It's been three moons since Ebonykit's birth, and tonight Berrystorm is going to share his suspicions about the kit. From the moment he laid eyes on Ebonykit, Berrystorm knew that the little tom was different. The strange pelt, the way he acted around his Clanmates, and especially those eyes. Once, when Berrystorm went to go check up on Ebonykit the day after he opened his eyes, the kit's glowing green eyes pierced into Berrystorm's soul, flooding him with more stars than in Silverpelt.

Then, a voice called out to the ThunderClan medicine cat. "Berrystorm, may I have a moment before you meet with the other medicine cats?" Berrystorm called out, "Yeah, come in." The deputy of ThunderClan pushed her way through the bramble screen of the medicine cat's den. Berrytorm asked shyly, "What can I do for you Cinderdawn?" Cinderdawn said, "I wish you luck that StarClan will send you a dream." Berrystorm nodded because ThenuderClan needed a sign. "Well I guess I'd better get going, see you tomorrow." Berrystorm said as he left for the Moonpool.

As Berrystorm waited on the border of ThunderClan and WindClan for the other medicine cats, he gazed over the lake. "Beautiful, isn't it?"

Berrystorm, turned to his left where Webpelt, WindClan's medicine cat, sat with her tail wrapped around her paws. Berrystorm replied, "Yeah. Hey Webpelt, where are Silverfeather and Moonwish? I want to share something before we go to Moonpool." Webpelt said, "I don't know, but I have something to tell too."

"What is it Webpelt? This'd better be good, because we've also got something to admit."

Moonwish, RiverClan's medicine cat, and Silverfeather, ShadowClan's medicine cat, padded towards the ThunderClan and WindClan medicine cats. Webpelt sighed, "It's Milkflower's tom kit, there's something strange about him." Berrystorm mewed, "I think the same thing about Ebonykit."

"It's exactly the same thing with Bonsaikit." Silverfeather added. Moonwish commented, "Rockkit is certainly not like any kit I've seen."

The four cats stared at each other for a second and then, Silverfeather mewed slowly. "You don't think they could be in a probphecy?" Berrystorm replied, "That would explain a lot. From what we've told about them at Gatherings, those four little kits might just be part of a great prophecy."