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Suddenly Whispersong remembered the dream she'd had a quarter-moon ago, when she'd realized that something terrible was happening back home. Were her Clanmates alright? Dread crept through her fur. Had there been a battle? With DayClan? With foxes? Or with badgers? Whispersong shuddered. Had any cats died?

Please let them all be okay, she prayed to StarClan.

Homesickness washed over her, and she closed her eyes in sadness, but it was soon replaced by fear. What if the danger was on its way right now? How would she and Echoheart know when to return to help? Whispersong let out a ragged breath, and her body shook. They needed to figure everything out about the prophecy as quickly as they could, so they could make their way home. The danger could arrive soon.

But how much longer did they have?

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