..:: Prophecies of a Wolf ::..

As the sun began to rise over Cloudclan camp, a large chocolate tom padded into the clearing. "Let all cats old enough to climb the training hill, join beneath the Wishing Fall, for a clan meeting!" He called out, looking for a special brown tabby pelt. Wolfsong yawned and stood from her nest. Silverstreak looked over and whined."Why so early..?" Wolfsong shrugged and padded out into the clearing where the clan gathered. She saw the tom's eyes light up and then look away. Wolfsong's face turned hot as the cats turned to look at her. The marble tabby settled in beside Birchberry, who groomed her two kits happily. Leafkit sat with silent enthusiasm, as she was groomed. Her sister, Whitekit bounced around, earning a hiss from Birchberry."Settle down or Snakestar will never make you an apprentice!" Ashpaw watched from afar."Looks as if he's eyeing Leafkit.." Wolfsong whispered to Birchberry, who looked up and narrowed her eyes at the rambunctious tom. Ashpaw rolled his eyes and continued speaking to his brother, Deerpaw. Snakestar spoke up."Cats of Cloudclan.." He paused letting his gaze settle on Birchberry and her kits."We have two new apprentices, closely after our own two." Birchberry puffed out her chest proudly, while Burtfeather licked her cheek."Whitekit, Leafkit. Please step forward." Leafkit padded calmly forward, while her sister bounced up, unable to contain her eagerness." Leafkit, from this day forward your name shall be Leafpaw. Your mentor shall be Hawkfoot. Whitekit, from this day forward your name shall be Whitepaw. Your mentor shall be Bramblefang. I say these words under the eyes of Starclan, in hopes that they will watch down on these two young apprentices." He paused."Meeting dismissed." The tom leapt down from the Wishing Fall and padded over to Wolfsong."May I speak with you..?" Snakestar asked. Wolfsong dips her head. Snakestar led her to his den. Wolfsong sat with her tail curled around her paws."Yes Snakestar..?" Snakestar let out a sigh."I have been meaning to speak up but…" Wolfsong perked her ears and turned to the entrance. Copperclaw poked his head in."Snakestar… you might want to get out here." He said in a alarmed tone. Snakestar let out a snarl and padded outside, to see rogues. Enough to outnumber the clan. A large black tom stood at the front snarling at Whitepaw. Snakestar let out a yowl. Whitepaw scampered away and the tom snarled again."Surrender or we'll kill all!"