The Clans have found their place at the lake territory. Borders have been established, and a relative peace has befallen the Clans as they recall the camaraderie and courage each of their warriors showed to one another. But peace is always temporary. StarClan speaks of an impending doom for the Clans, and only three cats seem to have the power it takes to stop this new, unknown threat. *WARNINGS* I do not own ANY of the characters. They are owned by the Erin Hunter writing team and, in turn, HarperCollins. This is a rewrite of Power of Three that follows my vision of what it could have been. Nothing in this dictates precisely what should have happened, and I can very well miss a few important details that could ruin the rewrite entirely. Do NOT ask me to update this story. I will adamantly refuse to work on it if you do. This rewrite will contain darker material than was depicted in Power of Three. Hint: no-one is safe from my writing wrath. If I see an opportunity to make a character suffer, I am very likely to take it.