They were back in the nursery. It had been a dream, but it didn't make it any less real. The prophecy swirled over and over in her head. They needed to think about this. Sandkit walked out of the nursery. She flicked her tail and Spottedkit followed her.

They went behind the nursery. Sandkit spoke first, "I'm confused."
"You're not alone."
"Do you think we're the only ones reborn?"
"Sandkit."
"What?"
"Your mother is called Cinderheart."
"Oh..."
Suddenly another voice joined the fray. "I see you've had the dream.". Sandkit jumped "Cinderheart? Is that you?".
Cinderheart sighed, "No, I'm a badger going to eat you up. Of course I'm Cinderheart. I was barely a mouse-length away bee-brain! Who else would I be?". Sandkit shuffled her paws, embarrassed. This whole thing was so confusing!

"Anyway, you're going to be apprenticed, again, soon. You can investigate then. For now, Lionblaze is here to. And don't tell me you don't recognize our leader's name?". Sandkit thought for a moment, "Ferncloud!". How did she become leader? And why did she have to be a kit while her grandson was a warrior?