The bright full moon hung over the quiet, peaceful world, turning the gently flowing stream liquid silver. A gentle breeze stirred the dew-soaked grass, and the sounds of chirping birds, scampering mice, and melodic insects filled the cloudless sky with its song of nature.

A dark silhouette stalked towards the stream, his green eyes glistening brightly and intensely in the moonlight. He sat on a flat, smooth stone near the stream's banks as more silhouettes walked slowly to join him.

"I don't remember a time as bad as this since the battle against the Dark Forest moons ago," the first cat meowed grimly.

"Just because the evil warriors of the Dark Forest were defeated, that doesn't mean evil doesn't still lurk in the dark," a second cat, a broad she-cat with blue eyes, reminded as she padded next to the first.

"I just wish I were still alive so I could help my Clan with these troubled times," the tom sighed, lowering his head.

"You have already fulfilled your destiny, Firestar. There is nothing more you can do but help to guide the paws of your Clanmates."

"I suppose you're right, Bluestar." Firestar looked up as he saw a mangled she-cat face him on the other side of the stream as she sat down. "Greetings, Yellowfang. I hope the prey runs well for you?"

"It's StarClan, of course it does," Yellowfang grunted as she swiped a wet paw over her whiskers to smooth them back. "Now stop talking about the prey and start talking about the prophecy."

"What prophecy?" a mew came from behind. Firestar twisted his broad head to see a fluffy black she-cat approach.

"There is now a new prophecy, Hollyleaf," Firestar replied as his granddaughter sat down next to him. He turned to look down into the stream. I"Several cats, sent from one world to another, will light up the darkness."/I

"Several cats?" Hollyleaf echoed, her green eyes wide. "How many cats are there exactly? And who are they?"

"Look into the stream and you will see," Bluestar answered before turning to look into the stream.

Hollyleaf peered down into the churning waters and her eyes widened. I"Those/I are the cats? They're not even cats!"

"Not yet, they're not," Firestar meowed, looking back up to face the younger cat next to him.

"What do you mean? Are we going to turn these creatures into cats or something? And what new evil is there? Surely it's not more dangerous than the Dark Forest."

"You will learn in due time," Firestar replied, licking back Hollyleaf's ruffled fur. "It's about time you knew - about time we all knew - just what StarClan is capable of."

"Yes, but where shall we even send these... cats?" Hollyleaf meowed in uncertainty. "Will they be sent to ThunderClan again? All the prophetic warriors appear in ThunderClan."

"Not all of them," Bluestar chimed in. "As for these cats, they will be sent to another Clan: the one known as EmberClan."

"EmberClan?" Firestar echoed. "I don't believe I've heard of this Clan."

"They live in between WindClan and RiverClan territory, near Twolegplace, yet they live in secret. Never before have they attended Gatherings or were seen by other Clan cats. But it will all change in a matter of moons."

"So we send these cats to EmberClan?" Yellowfang croaked. "I suppose we'll have to tell Stonefeather of the prophecy, and how his Clan must stop living in secret."

"I'll tell him," Firestar offered as he rose to his feet. "As for the chosen cats, let's gather all of StarClan's warriors so we can bring them from their world to ours as soon as possible."


A/N: I feel it's about time I tried my hand at writing Warrior Cats fanfictions. I hope you enjoy~ :3