The stars of silverpelt glittered in the sky above. The small, slender she-cat padded through the moss, brushing past bushes and shrubs that leaned against tall trees overhead. The air was damp and wet, and no sound came from anywhere but the sound of her soft paw pads kneading the grassy land beneath her. This wasn't ThunderClan territory, she realized. The scents around her were strange and unfamiliar.
"Hello?" she called out, stopping to open her jaws to see if she could taste any familiar scents, but nothing struck her.
She continued to walk through the strange forest, unsure of where she was going. Then, the she-cat stopped. A scent had hit her, but not a ThunderClan scent. It wasn't a scent from any of the clans. She looked around, hoping to see something in the shadows, but nothing revealed itself. She began to run. She had no idea why she had done it, she just felt a strange sensation to run as fast as possible. As if her feet had not once touched the earth below, she darted across the woodland, deeper and deeper into the trees. Something told her to slow down, and she obeyed. The black she-cat stopped after a few moments, and looked around. The scent was much stronger now.
Then, cool air filled the small scents came, and she looked around nervously. She felt no danger, but something didn't seem right.
"You're here,"
The sudden voice nearly startled the she-cat out of her fur. She looked forward to see a tortoiseshell cat standing before her. "y...you're Spottedleaf," she breathed, noticing the stars in her fur, she added, "You're a StarClan Cat!"
Spottedleaf gave her a warm smile. Her scent now was familiar, it reminded her of her Clan, though it was mixed with the scent of water and starlight.
"Yes, young one. I am," the beautiful tortoiseshell cat approached her, and brushed her tail over her shoulder. "I am here to tell you something," the black she-cat's green eyes widened.
"Me? But...I'm not a medicine cat," she told her. "You must have the wrong cat!"
Spottedleaf let out a purr of amusement. "StarClan do not choose the wrong cat, dear one." she replied, and padded across the clearing up to a tree. She then turned back to see the black cat looking at her in awe and curiosity.
"You have great paws to fill, after your mother." Spottedleaf went on, curling her tail around her forepaws "When in doubt, always remember this. You're not alone. The air will be betrayed, and the new one is in danger. It will rise, and they will all separate, until the moon turns down,"
"What?" the black cat quickly replied, panicking. "What does that mean?"
"It will all be revealed, young one." The tortoiseshell assured, touching her muzzle to her shoulder. "Now, it's time to wake."
Chapter 1 will be released soon-stay tuned!
