Silverstream

There was a sudden turbulence in the water, and a cat's head broke the surface, a plump silver fish gripped tightly in its jaws.

As it swam to the bank and padded out of the water, Firestar recognized Silverstream, the RiverClan cat who had fallen in love with Graystripe and died bearing his kits.

The drops of water clinging to her fur shone as brightly as stars.

Dropping the fish in front of him, she meowed, 'Greetings, Firestar.

This fish is for you.' When he hesitated, she pushed it closer to him.

'Go on, eat.' 'But it isn't a ThunderClan fish,' Firestar protested.

'I don't wanna steal prey.' Silverstream let out a little mrow of amusement.

'You're not stealing.