Self Explanatory Title. Finish these stories in your own way. Great for first-time story writers. (This one's for you, LavenderEmber, my IRL BFF!) I will dedicate first to my fan fiction requesters and then my irl friends after that. First dedication for story gets to finish. I'll be counting on you to be honest and monitor this from Mon-Fri as I will have school and my mom is computer stingy.


PARASTICE- TAKEN 4/30/18 by 0Zz0Zz0

Skies were the bright blue of new heather. Trees were the green of a polished emerald- in StarClan, anyway. birds hummed and chirped far above Briarlight's head. (That's right- Briarlight!) The young StarClan warrior was eating a squirrel under a leafy canopy. The meat was tender and juicy, and the grass was cool and soft.

Suddenly, the sky covered with clouds. Birds squawked and flew away as fast as they could. Trees rustled, but there was no wind! Their tips turned brown and decayed under the grey-yellow skies.

Cats around her cried out as their prey was deteriorated in front of them. Then their screams were cut short by their disappearance.

Briarlight watched the horrid scene unfold. She squeezed her eyes shut for her turn-

But when it did not, she opened her eyes. And what she saw-

Everything around her was engulfed in shadow. There was only one thing, and one thing alone in front of her-

Oh, Spirits of the Great Beyond- help her...

Two cats, made of mist, and shadow, and lightning, and wind- and everything in between- lit up the darkness.

"Why have you come? Where are my friends?"

Their jaws opened in perfect unison.

"We are Paradox and Solstice. Cats of Discord and the End, we have come to bring greater pain than you could ever dream of.

"We are Paradox and Solstice. Tell your living friends that we will destroy them all."

As they dissipated, a prophecy rang in her ears.

Unless the six unite against the two, the strife shall rule all, and the Clans will be no more.