The Starclan cats gathered and looked at the wise old cat frontal them.
A silver moon can save Summerclan! he said
The cats looked at him an noded.
Who is this cat? said a prety white shecat
I don't know! the old cat said and the cats started to fade as the sun rose and the cats in Summerclan started to wake up in the morning.
As they faded they all wondered who this cat cold be.