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Bluepaw blinked open his eyes. He looked around for Ice.

Ice slithered up to Bluepaw. "I'm afraid I misinterpreted the prophecy. True prophecies are always complicated, and this one is no exception.  I have seen that this cat is not Brightpaw.  I received the exact prophecy recently." Think... "The prophecy is," Ice meowed. "A cat with a pelt of stone will betray the Clan for another. He cannot be stopped once he does, and will shatter the Clan like reflections on a pond.  Beware the cat who seems to be a friend."

Bluepaw nodded. I'm getting a prophecy! "A pelt of stone... A grey tom... my friend... Sagepaw!" Bluepaw sighed.

"I'm going to teach you how to get rid of the traitors. Sadly, one must sometimes kill.  You did a decent job, but be careful.  Many things can save a cat's life.  The bramble bush.  A nearby patrol.  You must plan carefully.  Up in the mountains, you can easily kill if you get a cat alone.  Find a good spot, a high drop with nothing underneath.  Go hunting with Sagepaw, but scout first."

Bluepaw swallowed and nodded.

"Now, wake up. Sneak out of the cave and I'll help you find a spot."