The leader of the Thunderclan was sitting on a soft mat in his cave. He tried to fall asleep, but there was a bad feeling inside. He decided to go to a healer. When he approached, he was called out: - Is that you, Rowan Star? - Yes, it's me. The young leader of the Thundercats replied. - I have an important conversation with you, Falcon. Did the Star Warriors talk to you? "No, they haven't sent me any prophecies or signs for weeks. - The Falcon answered with a sigh. - A pity! In such a difficult time, only our warrior ancestors can help us. Rowan Star replied in frustration. - Wait... I feel something... It seems this... The message of the Star Ancestors! The Falcon exclaimed.- Tell me quickly, what is there?! Rowan Star waved his bushy tail impatiently. - Tiger and Flame... Save the forest... The Falcon muttered faintly. - What? How can the Tiger and the Flame save the tribe if we are now in danger from a possible "Tiger"?! Rowan Star exclaimed uncomprehendingly. - But first of all, you forgot about the Flame, and secondly, we still do not understand the meaning of this mysterious prophecy, so we should not raise the whole tribe on our ears until we find out what it means! The Falcon snapped. - Hmm... And then you're right! But then who can be the "Flame"? Rowan Star wondered. - I told you, the meaning of the prophecy is still hidden from us! The Falcon hissed furiously at the leader. - We will know about it only by the passage of events, and by the signs of the star host! - the Falcon continued more calmly. - Sorry, Falcon. I just want to get better. The sooner the tribe learns the meaning of the prophecy, the sooner it will be clear who and what we fear, and who or what we hope for. Rowan Star said, confused. - I understand your worries, Rowan Star, believe me, it's not sweet for me right now either. The season of Bare Trees is approaching, and there is also a new Tiger Tribe... It's good that the Wind Tribe sided with the Lion Tribe, not the Tiger Tribe! - The Falcon answered with a sigh. Then he pricked up his ears. A friendly patter of paws was heard, and several wounded Thunder Warriors came out into the clearing, accompanied by several warriors of the Wind Tribe. - What happened to you? The Falcon gasped in fright, running up to the wounded warriors. - The Tiger Tribe has allowed itself to cross the border with our Tribe, and go further than the bridge! We taught them a good lesson, and the herald of the Wind Tribe, Darktail, killed the herald of the Shadow Tribe, Volchegriv. Some warrior from the Wind Tribe replied. - You look terrible! The Falcon gasped. "But the wounds don't seem to be deep... You will live if you hurry to my cave! - he immediately snapped. The warriors obediently retreated to the healer's cave.

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Вот и конец второй главы "Дорогого Рассвета". Надеюсь, дальше будет еще более интригующе. Приятного чтения!)

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