The Clan had been pretty shaken up about the whole tiger thing, but despite that, Grayclaw, Snowfall, and I were going to investigate the broken Boulder Statue. There was no doubt that the wind and the tiger were connected to it's breaking. We padded over to the plaza and walked toward the statue. That was when we noticed something strange. The ground was sparkling. There was strange dust everywhere. We walked toward it, and it suddenly began to swirl around. I could see pictures in it. A cat. Something swirling. The statue. The statue. That was when it hit me.