Hey guys! So this isn't my story, but my sister's (with little edit from me) so please go easy on the reviews.

Prologue:

A cold wind pierced the two cats thick coat.

"We need to find shelter!" hissed the she-cat.

"Let's settle here," growled her mate.

As they settled into the hollow of an old tree trunk, their only kit squirmed and cried out.

"There, there, my little Robin," soothed her mother. "You'll be all right."

Back in ThunderClan's camp, Jayfeather lay sleeping. It was an od dream. A robin bird sat, perched in the tree. Jayfeather crouched into a hunting stance. Before he could pounce, the robin turned to him. Jayfeather stopped in surprised. It opened it's beak and spoke using Yellowfang's voice.

"A flying Robing will destroy the clan's greatest enemy's that the three cannot."

Jayfeather woke with a start to cat's talking.

"Please," said the she-cat who was talking to Firestar. We' like to join. We got kicked out of our territory by other rogue cats."

During the talk, Jayfeather walked to stand besides Firestar.

"My name's Moon,"continued the she-cat. "And this is my mate, Thorn, and Robin, our kit."

At the word 'Robin', Jayfeather remembered the prophecy, and turned to his leader.

"Let them stay," he hissed. "I'll explain later.

Firestar nodded and jumped up onto Highledge.

"Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey join here beneath the Highledge. I would like to announce our new clan-mates."

He then turned to the three new cats.

"Moon, from this moment on, you shall be known as Moontail. Thorn, from this moment on, you shall be known as Thornpelt."

Everyone started to shout their names.

"And last but not least, your kit shall be known as Robinkit. Welcome to ThunderClan. My deputy, Brambleclaw shall show you to your den."

Jayfeather watched the newcomer's walk away. The prophecy has begun.

Kinda short, but hey! it's the prologue!

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