Prologue

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The more the dark gray tabby tom paced, the angrier he became. Swiping his claws in frustration, he broke a rotting branch.

He heard a voice and he whipped around, his lip curled in fury. "StarClan cats are not allowed here!" he spat. "Have you forgotten that, Froststar?"

"I haven't," the light gray and white she-cat mewed calmly. "I am here to speak with you."

"Why?" his voice became a sneer. "Do you StarClan cats became so desperate that you decided to seek help from a Dark Forest cat?"

Froststar shook her head. "We are not desperate. I am giving you a chance to redeem yourself."

"I don't need it!" he hissed, ready to claw her into pieces.

"I know your former name," Froststar mewed. "It's Thornshadow, am I right?"

"How do you know?" he growled, relaxing slightly.

"Your littermate told me," she replied. "And told me to help you into StarClan, where you should belong."

He stared at Froststar, who looked back at him with an accepting, calm look. Blinking, he mewed, "Since you have made an offer..."

He stared into her blue eyes. "Then I will accept."

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