Lionstorm was silent, as he and Sharppaw made their way home. After the event occurred, Lionstorm had lied to his apprentice, and said he felt light-headed. Although, Sharppaw was disappointed, she seemed to understand.

He and his apprentice slipped into camp, and went their separate ways. Sharppaw had gone off to find Emberpaw and Foxpaw, while Lionstorm began to look for Pigeonfeather. He had to tell the medicine cat about the prophecy. What if an actual storm was coming?

He slunk into the medicine cat den, and looked around. "Pigeonfeather?" Lionstorm whispered. Nobody answered. Lionstorm ventured deeper into the medicine den, but there was no sign of the Fireclan medicine-cat.

Sighing in defeat, Lionstorm was just about to leave, when a familiar voice called to him. "Lionstorm? What are you doing here?" Pigeonfeather asked, as the golden tom turned towards the medicine cat. "Actually, I was looking for you" Lionstorm admitted, as he sat himself on the ground.

"Me?" Pigeonfeather replied as he took a seat across from Lionstorm. The golden tom nodded. "Well, Go on then" Pigeonfeather encouraged. Lionstorm began his story by telling Pigeonfeather about the strange dream he had of Morningsun.

All the while, Pigeonfeather was nodding thoughtfully. Once Lionstorm had finished his bizarre story, Pigeonfeather got to his paws. "For now, Lionstorm, this shall be kept between you and me. I will travel to Moonpool tomorrow, and find out what's going on. For now, nobody should know about this" Pigeonfeather spoke sternly.

Lionstorm nodded in agreement. He didn't want to seem crazy, in front of his clanmates. "Now go, I believe Honeyblaze was looking for you earlier" Pigeonfeather mumbled, as he started to rummage through the medicine supplies.

Lionstorm nodded, and got to his paws. "Thank you Pigeonfeather" Lionstorm muttered, and went off to find Honeyblaze. She always seemed to calm him down with her