Flamestar sat on the edge of the rock and looked at the camp. Since he was the leader, he had made the small dens into dens for Warriors, Medicine Cats, Elders, the Queens, and the Apprentices. He had also renamed the clan Fireclan, so a spark of hope will always be ignited within the clan. 

He treated the cats with respect, chose a new deputy(Waterswirl) and his new bodyguard(Stealthfeather). He would think of awesome names for the warriors. 

There, he would stand there, his chin in the air, towards the sun or the glittering stars, proud and wise, and he hoped that his offsprings would be just like him: a hero for the clan. 

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