Prologue "I'm a ThunderClan warrior!" Tigerkit yowled loud enough for StarClan to hear. "No, you're not, you're a ThunderClan KIT. Now hush, I don't envy the hunting patrols. Also, what if you couldn't be a ThunderClan warrior because y-" My mother, Cinderheart silenced my father, Lionblaze, with a glare. I have noticed they have been fighting a lot lately. So I go to the Medicine cat's den and help my uncle Jayfeather. He says he appreciates my help, but I can tell in his eyes he is worried, because I was never meant to be born, I was a mistake. I wasn't meant to be born because of this prophecy that lingers over my father's, Jayfeather's, Dovewing's, Ivypelt's, and my shoulder. It says: "There will be three kin of your kin who hold the power of the stars in their paws." It was given to Firestar, ThunderClan's leader by a cat named Skywatcher. Wondering how I know all this? Because I am related to the three, so I have their “powers.” I am also part of Hollyleaf she is like my guardian kind of like Tigerstar and Hawkfrost whom guide me in my dreams. (this is a little story I made between The end of Power Of Three and Omen Of The Stars)