[Fireheart]mewed,"It's not my place to judge you." Greystripe looked up as Fireheart went on." Greystripe, whatever you decide to do, I will always be your friend.

I'm going to die whatever you do, but I'm not afraid.

How are your kits?" he asked.Graystripe purred proudly. "They're wonderful!" he eclared. "The she-kit is just like her mothe, every bit as beautiful and with the same temper! She gives her den mother quite a bit trouble, but every cat loves her. Especially Crookedstar. The tom is more easygoing, happy whatever he's doing.""Like his father," remarked Fireheart."And almost as handsome," boasted Graystripe, his eyes gleaming with amusement.

No cat ever had such a friend as you. I'd give my life for you; you know that.

Fire will save the Clan," she murmured, and Fireheart remembered the mysterious prophecy that he had heard from his earliest days in ThunderClan. "You never understood, did you?" Bluestar went on. "Not even when I gave you your apprentice name, Firepaw. And I doubted it myself, when fire raged through our camp. Yet I see the truth now. Fireheart, you are the fire who will save ThunderClan.

You speak from your heart, young Firepaw. This will make you a stronger warrior one day." said LionheartTigerclaw growled. "Or it might make him give in to kittypet weakness right at the moment of attack

A medicine cat has no time for doubt. Put your energy into today and stop worrying about the past.

A leaf cannot return to the bud- bluestar to fireheart and greystripe

Tigerclaw reared up again with a furious hisss. Fireheart was bracing himself for Tigerclaw's blow when he saw a blaze of grey. A broad pair of houlders flashed past, and Fireheart recognised a warrior he had fought alongside many times before.Graystripe!The grey warrior lunged at Tigerclaw's exposed belly knocking him backward.