I am the first of the three

[Flameclaw]

He padded into the warriors den, his outline glowing brightly with flame as he scanned the den.
"It hasn't changed a bit."
He smiled grudgingly. Then his eyes fell on a smoke-gray she cat. He smiled. Well, how interesting. Part Deathclan. Perfect. He walked up to the she-cat and began to fade, his red outline blazing before winking out. The smoky pelt of the warrior dissapearing temporarily with him. Leaving her body behind, but her soul was with him. No one could wake her up until he returned it. And until then, he could talk to her for a while.

[Smokewhisper]

She blinked as she felt the ground shift beneath her. Her green eyes were groggy as she sat up, the field wpswirling dizzily and slowly focusing. She jumped alertly to a tense fighting position at the sight of the cat. She studied him and confirmed it. His pelt had an odd orange flame flickering and glowing. She narrowed her eyes. No stars in his pelt. Not Starclan. In that case...where? She closed her eyes and concentrated.
Wake up!
It was no use. She opened her eyes warily and kept alert.

[Flameclaw]

"Calm down."
The words rang through the air, heat sweeping the fields. In a moment, his flame outline blurred and he appeared behind her. Before she could react, he had given her a swipe that made her tumble to the ground and he appeared again back to where he was.
"I'm not here to fight you."
Unlike the other cat's, he was not gentle. He didn't care what the approach would be against the clan cats. He looked at the smoky warrior getting up.
"Smokewhisper, am I right? A cross clanner. A Deathclan."
Immediately, he pointed at her weak spot.

[Smokewhisper]

She rolled to the ground and got up. It was a swipe with no force behind it. Her eyes narrowed. He knew a lot about her. But if he wanted to kill her he would have already done it.
"How do you know about ke, and what do you want?"

[Flameclaw]

He sighed.
"Has Stormclan gone stupid? What are they teaching you? Are they so into brainwashing that you cant even tell? I'm Flameclaw. Flameclaw. I am the first of the three. Like Airheart and Rainstorm. Except, I ended up in the Dark Forest because Starclan took everything away from me.ci lost all belied in them."
He sighed.
"And yet I was a prophecy cat. They made me a threat. Because I didn't believe in them."

[Smokewhisper]

She hissed, but stopped. She could see the sense in his words. Were Deathclan really the enemy just because they didn't believe in Starclan? Their prophecies gave cats powers maybe they didn't want. They controlled their fates, forcing their destiny on them. She sat down, thinking about her mother and brothers. She was going to have to fight them eventually....
"You were once Stormclan. What do you want?"
She was tired, dead tired, too tired to think.

[Flameclaw]

"We are both of the same clan. I wanted it to be the greatest, don't you think? I didn't want any hindrances. I also wanted everyone to be safe. There are necessary sacrifices to get to the top of the clan. Once at the top, you can make the choices. Don't you wonder? Why that Lionblaze is deputy? You're older and more experienced. Why weren't you the deputy? I will help you. Train you. Make you strong and at the top. We can lead the clan towards peace with Deathclan. That is our goal. Starclan doesn't want that. They don't want the peace. Why is that? They are intentionally fighting us and Deathclan because they value our code over lives."

[Smokewhisper]

"Value their code over lives."
She repeated, in a trance. Was that why her mother hated the clans so much? She saw Skybreeze and Eaglestrike fighting about their mother. She didn't understand much. But her mother had said the same. The clans can't be trusted. They value their code over lives.
"I'm going to be stronger."
She made the choice with her feelings. She wasn't completely on his side. Just that she wanted to learn from him and adjust to the situation.

[Flameclaw]

He saw some distrust in her eyes, and he smiled. He understood.
"When Starclan shifts the war down here, I wish for you to stand by us."
He sighed.
"And if you want, can tell you your mother's story."

[Smokewhisper]

She looks stunned for a while.
"My mother's.........story? Tell me."
Her voice is hard and her eyes regain the caution.
"Depending on this story will determine my answer."

[Flameclaw]

"That's understandable."
This she-cat was mature. She had guts. He would remember her name. Smokewhisper? Was it? Yeah.
"Have you ever wondered why your mother hates the clans? It goes past that her own mother. Your grandmother."
His eyes began to glow bright golden as the she-cat turned to look him in the eyes. Smokewhisper slumped into the grass. A vision entering her head of that day. A dream within a dream, how ironic.
"It started when your mother was a kit. Along with her sister and mother. Skybreeze, then known as Sky."

[Skybreeze]

She padded after a white she-cat with brown patches and a tabby she-cat. She yawned sleepily.
"Mom....I'm tired."
She mumbled as she shuffled her tiny feet, her white fur fluffy and whispy like the clouds in the sky.

[Smokewhisper]

She watched from the background, trying to move. She was frozen. All she could do was watch. What? That was Skybreeze! She was barely 3 moons old! The older tabby cat turned around, her young, 6 moon old face looking exhausted as well. Her green eyes peircing into her heart. It was Eaglestrike. Her mother.

[Eaglestrike]

She looked down at her little sister tiredly.
"I know you are. We'll rest once we find a new home, alright? The twolegs destroyed our homes with sharp toothed monsters."
She shuttered.
"When we find shelter and rest, I'll catch you a big rabbit, alright?"

[Smokewhisper]

Suddenly, her point of view shifted. She was in Eaglestrike's place. She could feel her mother's emotions.
"Sky, you'll have to wait for a while." She said with her mom's voice.
Even though she said that, she could feel her tiredness in her limbs. She could barely walk, much less hunt. Her fear for Skybreeze's safety was evident. She turned to a she-cat at Eaglestrike's current age. She was white with brown patches.
"Mom....what do we do?"

The she-cat turned around, her beautiful and troubled face looked at them in tiredness. "I'm sorry, we have just a bit more. Your dad told me once of the clans before the twolegs....took him away. They are a group of cats nearby. They can help us."

"Alright. Sky, want me to carry you there?" Smokewhisper felt herself ask in her mother's voice.

Skybreeze let out a cute puff of her cheeks. "No! I will walk like you guys! I am brave!"

They set out, walking faster, then the scene changed. She recognized the border scent that had gone stale and faded in her current time. Ashclan.