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Silverclaw has seen the same events as in Rainstorm's dream. She woke up with a startle, and leaped out of her den.

Rainstorm bolted awake, her amber eyes wide. She saw the interior of the den, and finally started to calm, her mind still churning. Had the dream been true? She would have to check, and soon. She quietly padded outside, the new apprentice on watch, his gray fur bristled and fluffed from the cold. She easily slipped past him, aftre all, he wasn't watching to make sure no one got out. She headed in the direction of the Shadowclan camp, her mind consumed with curiousity.

Silverclaw's emerled eyes glisented in the moonlight, dawn pushing down dusk. A stream of light streaked down the tabby's back, as she continued padding down the lonley path, with not a single one beside her. She heard a few crickets play there song, but they had no meaning to her.

Rainstorm had to find out if the dream had meaning, if this was all realy, and not a fantasy. She slipped through the landscape silently and swiftly, her amber eyes prinpricks of light in the shadows that came with night. She saw the border not to far away, the reek of Shadowclan stinging her nose.

Silverclaw's legs bounced, her insides feeling happy inside. She bounded along the tall grass that kittens always wanted to see over. Her claws made a smal clciking noise, but she stopped dead in her tracks as she realised she smelt RiverClan. She looked back behind her to make sure no one was watching, and continued moving forward.

Rainstorm had scented Silverclaw, her scent was etched into her memory now, from that one time where they had seen eachother. She padded forward, her wait on her haunches, moving silently. She stopped near the Shadow clan border, her amber eyes the only sign of her presence

Silverclaw suddenly croached down, sensing that something was there with her. No, it was not just a cricket or an insect. It certianly was a cat- that smelled of RiverClan. She hoped with all her heart that it was the one she was looking for. She trailed on, moving as slow as a tortise, but as nimble as a fox.

Rainsroem decided to walk out onto the path. She could see it was SIlverclaw, the cat she was looking for. She stepped onto the worn path, her amber eyes staring at her, intense curiousity burning in them. "Are you....did you?..." she began, but wasn't sure what to say.

Silverclaw nodded. "Yes... I did."

Rainstorm stared at Silverclaw, shock again running through her. It was confirmed, solid evidence. It had been real, they were sisters. That would explain why they looked alike.

Silverclaw sighed. "Who is our parents?"

"Our father is Tigerstar," she said, the word coated in bitter feeling and resentment. Why him? "I know that for sure," she said, hating that she was related to him.

"And our mother?"

"I don't know," she said, her eyes narrowing as she rewound all her memories, wanting to know the answer.

"All I remember... well, i dont remember anythinh."