"Ugh.. Where am I?" Seasonkit looked around. Starry trees, starry cats, starry ground. She sighed. She realized where she was. StarClan!

"Am- am I dead?" She exclaimed and started touching her body in different areas.

"No, child. You are not dead, merely dreaming. I have come to show you the past." A grey she cat with yellow eyes said as she guided Seasonkit to the pool. The kit could not walk really well yet, so she tried to, tripping on the way. "Your past is mixed. You may not believe it, but it is true." Said the grey she cat.

Seasonkit looked into the pool, her eyes full of wonder. She was suddenly pushed in.

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The nursery was filled with cats, and a grieving mate.

"Why StarClan, why? Now I can't even see my beautiful kits, let alone one.." He said as his tears stained a she cat's fur. He looked down at his kits. The tom, however was over the head of a Russian blue she kit. The she kit could not breathe, and with all of her might, it was able to push over the tom.

Even when the mother was dead, the blue she kit suckled all of the remaining milk.

"What? Is - is that.. Me?" Seasonkit looked in wonder. "No! It's not true! CandyClan took my in mother, right? Right?" She exclaimed, her tears twinkling. The grey she cat nodded slowly. "No.. No! I will prove you wrong! I'll show you that my mother is Hazelheart, and Hazelheart only! !"