SpringClan was home again. I mean, technically we'd never left, not this time--not like when Claron and the rogues drove us out of our own territory. But it had felt like we'd left our camp when the Order was established. Like the spirit of SpringClan had been crushed, driven so far underneath the ground that it might as well have never existed. Now, as the sun set over the camp, it felt like the smallest spark might be returning. Of course, all the SpringClan cats had immediately erupted into cheers. "I'm trying to be. I mean, this is what we all wanted, right? Viperstar's gone." "What? When?"