A/N-I got bored so I changed the Clan thing to this. Hope it's not too crappy.
Prologue
Silver moonlight drifted down onto the clear lake. The stars glittered in the midnight sky. The lake water was disturbed by a creature lapping up the water. It straightened as another of its kind limped to its side.
"Welcome back," the first one growled.
"I am indeed glad to be back," the second replied.
An image formed in the lake. The first one gasped. "A dark threat is arising in the new forest. The Son of Tigerstar will take his father's place in leadership. He must be stopped."
The second cat nodded. "Shall I go get the others?"
"No need." The first cat turned to the pool. "Three will be chosen from my Clan. One will be chosen from yours." Another image formed. The second had to creep closer to see it.
"They were excellently mentored, but the first, she is his daughter, is she not?" the tom meowed.
"Indeed she is. But she will help the others." The first tom gestured for the second tom to have his turn.
The second tom stepped closer to the lake. A vision of a black she-cat formed. "She is my descendant."
"But do you think she will make it, Deadfoot?"
"Of course, Stonefur."
Stonefur sighed. His eyes drifted to the pool, which was now clear again. Only the moon reflected in the shiny waters. For the first time since his death, he let out an agonized wail. Deadfoot shook his head sadly as he padded back to his den.
"Fear not, Stonefur. The silver cat will rise again, and so will the black. The forest has had terrible omens since Firestar lost his eighth life. And though his deputy is Tigerstar's son, he will do well during bad times," the older tom meowed.
Stonefur let out a soft whimper. Another cat strode to his side. She smiled weakly.
"My son, times are bleak. You need rest. Go now before the last sun rises and the last moon sets," she breathed.
"Yes, mother." Stonefur walked slowly to his den. The she-cat stared after him sadly. Instead of going back to her on den, she turned to the lake. An image of a handsome gray tom formed in the pool.
"I hope this calling reminds you of what is to come," she murmured.
A/N-Crummy? I know. Don't really care if you review this...