I just watched the cats fight all around me. No cat touched me anymore. It was like... they were the hurricane, and I was the eye. The calm part of the storm. In this case, the fight. It was so quiet. All I could hear was my breathing and the beating of my heart. I am the eye. I thought to myself. The one true place of camless...

My thoughts were interrupted by a barking sound in the distance. "Dogs!" A FireClan tom yowled. Fox-dung.... I thought. The sun was half way over the horizon at this time. It was much easier to see now.

A big, brown canine ran up the hill to us. I could feel the pounding of its feet in the ground. My time of being the eye of the hurricane was over. Now, it was time to meet the tornado. The one that does not rest. The one with no eye... the blind fighter. Tearing up everything in its path without thinking. It was coming right for me...

I could hear my clanmates yelling my name. "Stormyfur! Stormyfur, look out!" It was the voice of Cinderflight. But then, I could hear her voice no more. For the barking of the dog was filling my mind. It was the same barking from my dreams....