Earthflight's POV

Earthflight sat sorting herbs Kestrelpaw curled up beside him fast asleep. "We're low on burdock," he mumbled, flicking his tail,"I better go get some." Careful not to awake his apprentice, Earthflight moved out of the den and Magpiestar greeted him. "Hello," said the leader. "How's Kestrelpaw?" Earthflight flicked his ear. "She's fine but she's been having disturbing dreams lately, now I really must go." Magpiestar looked worried. Earthflight turned and flicked his tail. "Don't worry about the dreams," he called over his shoulder," I'll let you know when they make sense!" Earthflight had a quick look in the nursery, there was Pigeonflight the expectant queen, Magpiestar's mate and his childhood crush. Earthflight cursed and looked at his leg. "You," he snarled at the leg. "You took everything from me! My life my warrior days, I hate you, I hate you!" The leg had a long scar down it. Earthflight ran into the forest. "Okay what was I looking for again? Ah, burdock!" Earthflight looked for the root picking up a few catmint on the way. When he found the root he was astonished to find how weak it was, brittle and small. Earthflight was horrified, had it not rained? Was this what Kestrelpaw was dreaming about? "Great StarClan," he mumbled. "What will become of BirchClan?"