The High Road Out

by XHeart of DarknessX

There is a clan, a clan as old as Starclan, that has been living alongside the original clans, but was never noticed. Starclan becomes anxious: will the brave clan survive? Or die trying. (Story is better than prologue and summary) Limited Offer: First ten people to review can add in characters , create them

Prologue

All was silent as the cats below slept, but in the stars, there was a great prophecy being, revealed.

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"No." A Dark gray she-cat muttered, as she stared into the depths of the glowing blue pool. "Yes." A White tom spoke, with ginger paws. "Admit it Blossomstar, our clan is becoming weaker and weaker, their prey scarcer and scarcer. They will die if we don't do something about it." "I agree Redclaw." A lightly dappled gray she-cat stepped out of the forest behind them. "How... H-how did you hear us Graydapple." Blossomstar stuttered. "Easy, I was sleeping in a tree, until your loud bickering awoke me." Graydapple replied humorously. "Blossomstar!" A small, brown tabby tom ran up to them. "Littlepaw." Blossomstar whispered, eyes shocked. "I have a prophecy for you." Littlepaw closed his eyes and whispered, "No matter how the problem to them, great or small, the smallest mouse could see the destiny of their lives. Shaded dust and the dapples of the hawks feather must come together to lead their clan out of chaos and into peace for many generations." There was silence for a few seconds. "V-v-very well." Redclaw meowed, half stuttering. "I must think about this.." Graydapple murmured. "I will send the message as soon as possible." Blossomstar said,half whimpering, half speaking. As the cats left, only one remained. "Oh Starclan," Littlepaw whispered. "Please guide the clan's path."