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Streampaw's POV

I trembled, still weak from the headaches I had suffered over the past week.

"Maybe you should go back to camp," Cheetahpaw cautioned me. "I could take you back."

I shivered as a warm wind passed through me, chilling me to the bone. "Yeah, I'll go back to camp. You don't have to take me, though."

"I'm you're friend. I don't want anything to happen to you. You just seem…vulnerable."

"I'm not," I argued weakly, cursing my legs for shaking, ruining my argument.

"I'll take her back," Pinepaw declared, approaching from behind. "I was going back anyway, so you won't have to cut your hunt short," he added, saving himself.

"Oh, okay," Cheetahpaw replied, looking taken aback. "Let me know if anything happens to her."

I was too weak to glare at him for speaking to me like a helpless kit.

I attempted to walk on my own, but was forced to lean lightly against Pinepaw for most of the walk. He was quiet, not even slightly complaining about my pace.

I collapsed in the nest as if I'd been out for days with nothing to eat. Pinepaw sat beside me. Oddly enough, his presence soothed me. He'd never had that effect on me before.

Before I became engaged in to deep thought, I fell asleep.

I could hear water. It was smooth and glassy, moving too fast for me to even think of swimming. It frightened me. I could see foggy shapes of other cats prowling along the bank, but before the cam in focus, I tumbled into blackness again.

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There was something unusual about this. The flame-red cat stalked along the edge of the sight-pool, searching it's depths for the answers.

"You haven't found anything, Firestar?" asked another cat, although this one was blue-gray.

"No, Bluestar," replied Firestar. "I can see nothing."

Bluestar sighed, walking around the pool, taking care not to touch the water. "We didn't plan this."

"No. It was a risk we had to take. The Clans needs something to save them. Even we, you walk among them, cannot control the stars."

"Seeing glimpses of the future?" Bluestar hissed, her voice strained. "What could cause this? The first thing I learned when I died was that the future wasn't set in stone. Now cats can see it!"

"I know," Firestar said his eyes troubled. "I can't see where there path leads, but I can see that what they see is true."

"This can't happen, Firestar," Bluestar said. "We can't let this happen."

"I know," the tom replied. "But we can't destroy them."

Bluestar nodded. "They are the Clans only hope."

"I didn't mean that," Firestar said grimly. "I meant that they are too powerful. StarClan doesn't control their fate anymore."

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