Power of Three
Warriors
The Sight
Erin Hunter
With special thanks to Kate Cary
Allegiances
THUNDERCLAN
FIRESTAR—ginger tom with a flame-colored pelt
BRAMBLECLAW—dark brown tabby tom with amber eyes
APPRENTICE, BERRYPAW
LEAFPOOL—light brown tabby she-cat with amber eyes
DUSTPELT—dark brown tabby tom
APPRENTICE, HAZELPAW
SANDSTORM—pale ginger she-cat
APPRENTICE, HONEYPAW
CLOUDTAIL—long-haired white tom
APPRENTICE, CINDERPAW
BRACKENFUR—golden brown tabby tom
THORNCLAW—golden brown tabby tom
APPRENTICE, POPPYPAW
BRIGHTHEART—white she-cat with ginger patches
ASHFUR—pale gray (with darker flecks) tom, dark blue eyes
SORRELTAIL—tortoiseshell and white she-cat with amber eyes
SPIDERLEG—long-limbed black tom with brown underbelly and amber eyes
APPRENTICE, MOUSEPAW
BROOK WHERE SMALL FISH SWIM (BROOK)—brown tabby she-cat with gray eyes, formerly of the Tribe of Rushing Water
STORMFUR—dark gray tom with amber eyes, formerly of RiverClan
WHITEWING—white she-cat with green eyes
BIRCHFALL—light brown tabby tom
BERRYPAW—cream-colored tom
HAZELPAW—small gray and white she-cat
MOUSEPAW—gray and white tom
CINDERPAW—gray tabby she-cat
HONEYPAW—light brown tabby she-cat
POPPYPAW—tortoiseshell she-cat
FERNCLOUD—pale gray (with darker flecks) she-cat, green eyes, mother of Dustpelt’s kits: Icekit and Foxkit
DAISY—cream long-furred cat from the horseplace
SQUIRRELFLIGHT—dark ginger she-cat with green eyes, mother of Brambleclaw’s kits: Lionkit, Hollykit, and Jaykit
LONGTAIL—pale tabby tom with dark black stripes, retired early due to failing sight
MOUSEFUR—small dusky brown she-cat
SHADOWCLAN
BLACKSTAR—large white tom with huge jet-black paws
RUSSETFUR—dark ginger she-cat
LITTLECLOUD—very small tabby tom
OAKFUR—small brown tom
ROWANCLAW—ginger tom
APPRENTICE, IVYPAW
SMOKEFOOT—black tom
APPRENTICE, OWLPAW
SNOWBIRD—pure white she-cat
TAWNYPELT—tortoiseshell she-cat with green eyes
CEDARHEART—dark gray tom
TALLPOPPY—long-legged light brown tabby she-cat
WINDCLAN
ONESTAR—brown tabby tom
ASHFOOT—gray she-cat
BARKFACE—short-tailed brown tom
APPRENTICE, KESTRELPAW
TORNEAR—tabby tom
APPRENTICE, HAREPAW
CROWFEATHER—dark gray tom
APPRENTICE, HEATHERPAW
OWLWHISKER—light brown tabby tom
WHITETAIL—small white she-cat
APPRENTICE, BREEZEPAW
NIGHTCLOUD—black she-cat
WEASELFUR—ginger tom with white paws
MORNINGFLOWER—very old tortoiseshell queen
WEBFOOT—dark gray tabby tom
RIVERCLAN
LEOPARDSTAR—unusually spotted golden tabby she-cat
MISTYFOOT—gray she-cat with blue eyes
APPRENTICE, DAPPLEPAW
MOTHWING—dappled golden she-cat
APPRENTICE, WILLOWPAW
BLACKCLAW—smoky black tom
VOLETOOTH—small brown tabby tom
APPRENTICE, MINNOWPAW
REEDWHISKER—black tom
APPRENTICE, POUNCEPAW
MOSSPELT—tortoiseshell she-cat with blue eyes
APPRENTICE, PEBBLEPAW
BEECHFUR—light brown tom
RIPPLETAIL—dark gray tabby tom
DAWNFLOWER—pale gray she-cat
HEAVYSTEP—thickset tabby tom
SWALLOWTAIL—dark tabby she-cat
STONESTREAM—gray tom
CATS OUTSIDE CLANS
GRAYSTRIPE—long-haired gray tom
MILLIE—small silver tabby kittypet
Map
Prologue
Muddied tree roots shaped a small opening. In the shadows beyond, the knotted tendrils cradled the smooth soil floor of a cave, hollowed out by moons of wind and water.
A cat padded up the steep path toward the opening, narrowing his eyes as he neared. His flame-colored pelt glowed in the moonlight. His ears twitched, and the bristling of his fur gave away his unease as he sat down at the mouth of the cave and curled his tail across his paws. “You asked me to come.”
From the shadows, a pair of eyes blinked at him—eyes as blue as water reflecting the summer sky. A gray tom, scarred by time and battle, was waiting in the entrance.
“Firestar.” The warrior stepped forward and brushed the ThunderClan leader’s cheek with his white-flecked muzzle.
“I have to thank you.” His mew was hoarse with age. “You have rebuilt the lost Clan. No cat could have done better.”
“There’s no need for thanks.” Firestar dipped his head. “I did only what I had to.”
The old warrior nodded, blinking thoughtfully. “Do you think you have been a good leader for ThunderClan?”
Firestar tensed. “I don’t know,” he mewed. “It hasn’t been easy, but I’ve always tried to do what is right for my Clan.”
“No cat would doubt your loyalty,” the old cat rasped. “But how far would it go?”
Firestar’s eyes glittered uncertainly as he searched for the words to answer.
“There are difficult times ahead,” the warrior went on before Firestar could reply. “And your loyalty will be tested to the utmost. Sometimes the destiny of one cat is not the destiny of the whole Clan.”
Suddenly the old cat rose stiffly to his paws and stared past Firestar. It seemed he no longer saw the ThunderClan leader but gazed far beyond, to something Firestar could not see.
When he spoke again, the ancient rasp was smoothed from his voice, as though some other cat used his tongue.
“There will be three, kin of your kin, who hold the power of the stars in their paws.”
“I don’t understand,” Firestar meowed. “Kin of my kin? Why are you telling me this?”
The old warrior blinked, his gaze fixed once more on Firestar.
“You must tell me more!” Firestar demanded. “How can I decide what I ought to do if you don’t explain?”