I have to tell Cinderpelt about the sign. I know I'm in the medicine den, but where is she? If I turn my head just so - why do I have to turn my head to hear?
Oh, right. Now I understand. And that would explain why my vision's half dark, as well. My face must look like a monster. I suppose Cloudtail won't want me now, either. Is this your message, StarClan? Is this what you're telling me? That I'll have to move to the elders' den, never be a warrior, never have a mate or kits, never have an apprentice? No more border patrols, no more hunting patrols. Some life.
Wait, I think I hear Cinderpelt. She's talking to another cat - Fireheart, I think. I have to tell her about the sign!
Pack, pack! Kill, kill!
