My eyes filing open and I jump to my paws in distress. But all I see is a small shimmer of moonlight, coming through a small hole in the cieling of the warriors' den and fall upon me. Is it true? I think Am I really a Thunderclan Cat? I pad out of warriors' den and into the clearing. The whole clan was asleep, except for one cat, his pelt shining against the moonlight. I knew right away, that it was Pebblestone.
As I limp my way over to him, he turns and purrs at the sight of me.
"Hey Roseclaw," he purrs, "What are you doing up so late?"
"I could ask you the same thing." I reply.
"Oh, you know, just thinking."
"Same here." I started to wonder if I should tell Pebblestone about my dream. He wouldn't rat me out would he?
"I need to tell you something" we both say, at the same time. He purrs in amusement. "You go first," I meow.
"No, you. I insist." he replies.
"Alright," I sigh, "But you have to promise not to tell anycat." He stares at me, uneasiness filling his eyes.
"Not even Wildwind?" he asks.
"Especially Wildwind," I hiss, "I don't trust him, but thats not the point. the point is-" I pause. I begin wonder if telling Pebblestone about my dream was a good idea. He could tell Wolfstar, Ashwhisker, or worse, Wildwind! But before I could stop myself, I just blurt it out.
"I might be from Thunderclan..."