I'd like to thank my cousin for helping me come up with ideas for this and other fanfictions I have yet to make. Also, I'd like to thank Wildstar07 for reviewing.

Note: The name Onekit resembles no one. I just like the name _

Fireheart waited in the trail. He was sure something would go wrong with his plan. He thought he would hear the dogs by now. What if something already had gone wrong? Maye the dogs had caught the two apprentices...or Graystripe...or Sandstorm. He shook his head and cleared his head of the thought that his plan failed. Suddenly, he heard the dogs. They were barking while chasing Graystripe. Fireheart tensed his muscles and prepared himself.

He leaped out of his hiding place. Graystripe climbed up a tree and the dogs began chasing Fireheart. Fireheart ran towards the gorge. The dogs were very fast and easily kept up with them. Fireheart began to wonder how he would get the dogs into the gorge.

I'll probably have to jump in Fireheart thought. StarClan help me survive that.

Fireheart was really close to the gorge. He jumped as quick as he could. He began to fall in and realized the dogs had followed him.

"Fireheart, no!" Graystripe called out. "Fireheart!"

As soon as Fireheart landed in the water, he began swimming. He swam frantically for the shore. Fireheart panicked as he realized he couldn't see the shore. Everything was growing darker, but Fireheart forced himself to keep going.

Suddenly, he felt a cat's jaws lift him out of the water and onto land. Graystripe had fished him out.

Fireheart tried to look at Graystripe, but everything began to go blank. He realized he was going to die.

"Goodbye, Graystripe," Fireheart mewed quietly. "Take care of the Clan for me,"

"No!" Graystipe hissed. "You can't die now! Fire will save the Clan!"

"It will," Fireheart promised. "But I am not that fire. Take care of Firekit for me."

"Firekit? He isn't like normal kits. He doesn't do much." Graystripe muttered.

"He will," Fireheart told him. "But now I must go. Goodbye,"

Graystripe's eyes filled with tears. "Goodbye,"

Fireheart's death has been sensored because Cinderpaw commandeth it so!!! MUHAHAHAHA!

Meanwhile at Sunningrocks, a young orange kit began to look around. "Where am I?"

Goldenflower, his mother, looked proudly at him. "Oh, Firekit, you're okay! I was so worried!"

"But where am I, mother?" Firekit repeated.

"You're safe, little one." Goldenflower replied. "You're with ThunderClan."

Cinderpaw knows it's a terrible chapter. But Cinderpaw is happy because someone in India has read this story! Thank you person in India!

Note to my cousin: If you read this before you get to my house, which I doubt, we have Circus peanuts, as well as some sour thingamabobbers. Cinderpaw says you can help yourself to those.

Please don't review to criticize. Review to make the story better. Or Cinderpaw will reply saying to make the story better if you hate it so much. That only applys to people who hate the story. Otherwise, Review.