Comfort

Prologue
A violent leader, a very violent leader he was. My father was horrible, his thirst put all the clans in danger. Think of it like this: H'ed lead raids to try and scare the other clans. So they dare not threaten us. Thunderclan was his main target, and that's not okay, we have the SunningRocks. Isn't that enough, Stonestar?

Father, I get it. You want what's best for Riverclan... I think... But you're taking things way too far. But what can I do about it? suppose hope his leadership ends soon, I guess. I stopped caring a long time ago. I shake my head, and climb into my moss bed. I, Flamepaw of Riverclan, hope for nothing but the best for us. That Stonestar's reign will come to an end, and that I will be able to protect us from the hostility of our rivals, and to feed the hungry mouths of the warriors.

As I sleep, I hear multiple voices, over and over again.

The path to glory will be rocky, but it will be fulfilling.