(He) felt lost and alone without his old friend, though he barely recognized him anymore. He wondered if they could ever be friends again.

Before there is peace, blood will spill blood, and the lake will run red.

There will be three, kin of your kin..." Jayfeather's voice shook as he wondered if he could possibly be right. "Cloudtail is Firestar's kin, Whitewing is Cloudtail's daughter, and now Dovekit and Ivykit...Don't you see? The prophecy isn't over! We aren't the only kin of Firestar's kin. It doesn't matter which of Whitewing's kits is the one. There are still three of us! [Jayfeather]

Two Windclan apprentices were wandering toward them. Fireheart twitched his ears to warn his friends they had an audience. "Oh, yes," meowed Ravenpaw, raising his voice. "We loners eat Clan apprentices whenever we can catch one.

We all have our flaws. But we overcome them. And sometimes, it's our flaws that make us who we are.

After the sharp-eyed jay and the roaring lion, peace will come on dove's gentle wing.

Fire will save the Clan