Scarheart woke up to the sound of his own screaming. He had been dreaming about Tigerstar, former ThunderClan warrior and ShadowClan leader. He had visited Scarheart in a dream and told him that he was Tigerstar reborn. Ha, Scarheart thought. That dream couldn't be real. I must have had some bad fresh-kill last night. But just as the thought hit him, the huge scars on his belly started burning, as if they had just been scratched. He had been born with those scars. The ThunderClan medicine cat, Jayfeather, had checked over it many times. Even though Jayfeather was blind, he was very careful in his work. He pushed all these thoughts away when Firestar, the ThunderClan leader, came rushing into the warriors den. His fur was fluffed out and his pupils were wide with shock. " What in StarClan's name happened!?! I thought ShadowClan was invading, the way you were howling!" Scarheart felt his fur burn with embarressment. " Sorry Firestar. Bad dream." Firestar's fur lay flat again. " Well, do you need to see Jayfeather and get some poppy seeds for shock?" Firestar asked sympatheticly. "No", Scarheart replied. "I'm fine." " Well then, you should go on a dawn patrol with Squirrelflight and Brackenfur." "Yes Firestar." He got up slowly and walked into the clearing. Squirrelflight and Brackenfur were waiting by Highledge. Scarheart joined them and they went into the forest, trying to push thoughts of Tigerstar out of his mind.