Firestar was comfortably sat on a rock in the forest of ThunderClan, sunning himself peacefully. For the moment, the clan was at peace, to everyone's relief. No impending doom, looming wars or threats, everything was normal.

As you finished nibbling on a vole, you saw your leader, Firestar, out of the corner of your eye. You stood, stretched, and padded over to him. With a twitch of his ears, he sat up, brilliant green eyes staring into your own.