Light cats gathered around a pool, seemingly endless. A brown tabby padded forward, rippling the surface with her paw. "Each of you should see different things in this water. Once you understand their meanings, you must inform us of your findings." She rasped in a deep tone. One by one, the cats lined up around the pool. Slowly, the brown tabby glanced into the water, but froze at what she saw. Who is this tiny kit, and why is the vision so sudden? Shaking her whiskers, her mind reeled, wondering what it could mean. "Shinespot, are you alright?" A gray tom mewed. "No, Waterflight, the Clans could be in danger," Shinespot replied, "We need to hope this cat may be able to help."