Good-bye, Graystripe. I love you. Take care of our kits.

Never be afraid of the future, for it brings wonderful things.

Have courage. We still have our clan. There is always hope.

Being Tigerstar's son has meant I've had to win the trust of every ThunderClan cat over and over. So I know how frustrating it is when you have to prove something that shouldn't need proving.

Bluestar blinked. "There are cats who would argue that there should never have been a fifth Clan in the forest at all. Why are there four oaks at Fourtrees, if not to stand for the four Clans?" Firestar gazed up at the massive oak trees, then back at Bluestar. Fury pure as a lighting flash rushed through his body. "Are you mouse-brained?" he snarled. "Are you telling me SkyClan had to leave because there weren't enough trees?

Great, lets round up all the useless cats and hope a tree falls on them - Jayfeather

This is a path that you follow alone.