Burnt Fire (What If?)

Burnt Out Fire is a What If? Warrior Cats fanfic.

Prologue
The faint stars glowed in the sky. The blue she-cat could barely see them twinkling.

"Is everything okay Bluestar?" a spotted she-cat asked, her amber eyes glowing much brighter then the stars.

"No..." Bluestar sighed, sitting up. "I... I'm worried for..."

"Your kits?" the she-cat asked. "I'm sure they're safe in RiverClan."

"Y - You know?" Bluestar gasped.

"Yes." she mewed. "I saw you give them to Oakheart, and Snowfur told me she and I would look after them."

"Is Graypool a good mother?" Bluestar asked.

"I am not sure." the tortoiseshell answered, grooming herself. "Mosspaw is the only one who's not a warrior yet. Becau -"

"WHY?!" Bluestar yowled.

"Because she... she's too unfocused on... strange dreams." the medicine cat answered.

"Spottedleaf... Are the other two warriors?" Bluestar asked.

"Yes. Mistyfoot and Stonefur." Spottedleaf answered. "Should I tell Mosspaw the truth?"

"..." Bluestar just stared at the ground before mewing quietly, "Maybe."

"I'll ask StarClan." Spottedleaf mewed. She flicked her tail, "Come."

"Okay..." Bluestar sighed, leaving the cliff. A shooting star passed by as she left, but no one heard the message it brought, except a kittypet.

Fire alone can save our Clan.

Chapter 1 - Graypaw
"Isn't it awesome?" Graypaw asked.

"W - What?" Ravenpaw stammered. He was always somewhat a scaredy mouse.

"Being apprentices!" Graypaw exclaimed.

Ravenpaw nodded, before curling up in his nest. "G'night Graypaw."

"Goodnight." Graypaw mewed excitedly, falling asleep.

Graypaw suddenly felt very hot, as he awoke. "Fire! The camp's on fire!"

He shook awake Ravenpaw before he heard a voice say, "Save yourself, Graypaw!"

He looked up, as he saw... "You're... Leopardfoot, my aunt? But... You're in StarClan!"

"Get out, Graypaw." Leopardfoot mewed. Graypaw nodded, running out of the camp.

"We'll regroup at Sunningrocks!" he heard Bluestar yowl.

He ran, an a voice repeated in his mind.

''Fire, fire, burn burn burn. Fire alone can save your Clan.''

"Is this real?" he murmured, running. He could smell prey in the forest, hear it shuffling, smell the other Clans' scents... ''It must be real. But Leopardfoot...''

"That part was a dream." a voice mewled. Yet again, Leopardfoot. The black cat floated next to him. "But everything else is real."

"Why?" Graypaw asked, ears drooping.

"Run, mouse-brain!" Leopardfoot hissed, dissipating. Okay...

He then realized. He didn't know where Sunningrocks was.