The Prophecy of Three
Chapter one: A Strange Birth
Blazestar, the leader of VineClan, chose his deputy, a few apprentices, and warriors to go on border patrol at the FrostClan border. Soultail, the deputy, gave a look at the nursery, then turned to his leader. "Blazestar, don't you think you should stay in camp? Your mate is about to have your kits..." Blazestar shook his head. "I need to confront a patrol at the FrostClan border. They need to be taught a lesson for crossing our border."
Soultail nodded to his leader. "Applepaw, Thrushpaw, Seamist, Thundersmash, Ashtalon, and Soultail, are you all ready?" The leader asked. They all nodded and marched out of camp, then broke into a long sprint. They got near the border, and saw Hailpaw, Spiritwing, and Rabbittail, hunting on VineClan territory! Quailpaw, Fuzzfur, and Cinderstorm over at the other side of the border. Hailpaw was about to catch a vole, but it got scared away by the VineClan patrol.
The VineClan patrol hissed at the FrostClan cats. They attacked the FrostClan patrol and gave them major wounds. The deputy, Cinderstorm, fought with Blazestar, who gave CInderstorm deep gashes and wounds. Then, Winterpaw, the medicine cat apprentice, came to get Blazestar. "Blazestar! Flowerstream! She is giving," He was cut off by his leader. "Birth!" The two ran to camp, and Blazestar immediatly went to the nursery.
Blazestar paced around the nursery of VineClan. The cries of his mate echoed through the camp. A shiver went down his spine. Lunasky, the medicine cat, stepped out of the nursery. "You may see them, my leader." Lunasky said calmly. The leader stepped into the den and saw his mate and kits. "They're beautiful... They have... wings..." He said awkwardly. Flowerstream nodded. "It seems like they will be special to the clan."
He looked at the kits long and hard. Then, he asked, "One she-cat, two toms?" She nodded. "Then the dark brown tom's name should be Hawkkit." He put a paw on his son. "Then, this jet-black tom should be named Crowkit. We can decide on the she's name together." Flowerstream said and nudged the black tom.
"I think we should name the she Owlkit." The leader nodded to his mate. Then, the patrol padded into camp, covered in cuts and gashes. Lunasky and Winterpaw, immediatly helped them to the medicine cats den. Flowerstream falls asleep, her kits curled up next to her belly. Blazestar heads to the medicine cats den to get his wounds patched up. Lunasky sits outside her den, receiving a prophecy, "One will fall, two will rise. The clans may fall, but they will save them." Lunasky looks at Silverpelt, the fallen warriors.