The next time that I woke up, I was swept away by a wave of nausea. Cedar is sitting next to me. I rose myself from my pillow. "Cedar?" I spoke up.

"Yes, Silver?" Cedar leaned forward.

"I…," I broke off, turned over the edge, and vomited. She stood up and placed a paw on my back. After I was finished, Cedar took a leaf and wiped my face of the vomit. I lay back down.

"Are you alright, Silver?" Cedar asked me.

I gave her a sideways look. "Besides the fact that I just vomited my stomach out, I'm fine," I told her. Just then, the door opened and King Crispin walked in.

"What happened?" He asked.

"Silver threw up," Cedar explained. I gave her 'the look'.

"Are you alright, Silver?" The King asked.

I was just about to answer when a strange tingling sensation spread throughout my back. My vision faded into white. Blood filled my sight. I heard the screeches of ravens. Black squirrel's fur clouded my vision. Then, my sight faded again. I found myself staring into the worried faces of the king and queen. "Silver?" Cedar inquired.

"Trouble is coming. The ravens will be here soon. My sister will aide them. There will be a terrible bloodshed," I gasped.

"Are you sure?" Cedar asked.

"Yes! I'm sure!" I wailed in dismay. King Crispin stood to clean the vomit from only minutes before.

Just after he finished, a knock sounded at the door. "Come in," The King spoke.

The door opened and in stepped Sylvia. She explained her reason for coming. "Ravens! Many of them! They're here!" She cried out.

"It has come to pass!" I snarled in rage.

I leapt out of bed, to the surprise of the King and Queen. "Silver? What are you doing?" Cedar asked.

"I must kill her! Don't stop me!" I growled.

"You must rest!" The Queen made as if to grab my arm.

I pulled my arm away. "Vengeance means more!" I glared.

"You'll still get your vengeance, but you must rest for now!" She told me. I nodded my head and sighed. "Come with us! I'll take you to the Chamber of Candles! You'll be safe there," Queen Cedar continued. She let me lean on her until we got to the Chamber of Candles. Sylvia had brought supplies. She'll stay with me.

Not long after the King and Queen left, it was proven that I wasn't yet well enough. I vomited into the bucket that they had brought for me. Now, I wish that Sylvia hadn't been there.