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"We shall miss Leopardstar. I remember her from all the way back when I was an apprentice in ThunderClan. I always respected her, and, though her loyalty to RiverClan never wavered, she was a leader who understood the importance of keeping every Clan strong. She had the heart, courage, and strength of the mighty cat she was named for."
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"Sometimes I feel like if you just watch things, just sit still and let the world exist in front of you - sometimes I swear that just for a second time freezes and the world pauses in its tilt. Just for a second. And if you somehow found a way to live in that second, then you would live forever."
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"[Fireheart] mewed, 'It's not my place to judge you.' Greystripe looked up as Fireheart went on. 'Greystripe, whatever you decide to do, I will always be your friend.'"
"Fire will save the Clan, ' she murmured, and Fireheart remembered the mysterious prophecy that he had heard from his earliest days in ThunderClan. 'You never understood, did you?' Bluestar went on. 'Not even when I gave you your apprentice name, Firepaw. And I doubted it myself, when fire raged through our camp. Yet I see the truth now. Fireheart, you are the fire who will save ThunderClan."
"You speak from your heart, young Firepaw. This will make you a stronger warrior one day.' said LionheartTigerclaw growled. 'Or it might make him give in to kittypet weakness right at the moment of attack"
"There was a pause as Leopardstar strained to take a breath, and Mistyfoot half rose, ready to call for help. Then Leopardstar relaxed again. 'I am sorry not to have known the joy of having kits. There was a time when I thought it might happen, but it was not to be.' Her words faded away as though she was picturing something she had dreamed of long ago. 'Perhaps it was for the best. But I would have been proud to call you my daughter, Mistyfoot."
"Fireheart dashed to the warrior's side. Cloudtail was standing stiff - legged, every hair in his pelt on end as if he were facing an enemy. His eyes were fixed on the limp heap of tabby fur huddled at his paws.'Why, Fireheart?' Cloudtail wailed. 'Why her?'Fireheart knew, but rage and grief made it hard to speak. 'Because Tigerstar wants the pack to get a taste of cat blood, ' he rasped. The dead cat lying in front of them was Brindleface."
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