The Oncoming Storm

by selenie beanie

StarClan is divided on the fact that a storm is oncoming to wipe out the Clans. But when they send back seven legendary cats of the Clans, a new enemy is made. The Dark Forest is rising. *discontinued*

"Are you sure about this, Stonestar?" A starlit ginger she-cat circled a bulky gray tom.

"Yes, Fireshine, there is no other way. They have to be sent back." Stonestar responded, looking solemn.

"But, we don't have to go and ruin their lives, just like mine!" Fireshine pleaded, folding down her ears. "There has to be another way, Stonestar!"

"There is no other choice, Fireshine. If we don't do this, there might no other chance to save the Clans from this oncoming storm. We might have to watch our loved ones die if we don't do this now!" he repeated, starting to look agitated, fur bushing out.

"Is there really no other choice?"

"Yes, Fireshine! There is no other choice!" he snarled, arching his back and baring his teeth. "Just listen to me!" he growled, getting very impatient and agitated. His fur was sticking out like a prickly bush.

"Will we guide and help them?"

"Yes, we will, Fireshine." Stonestar significantly calmed down and sat down. "We will walk in their dreams and guide them."

"Then thank you, Stonestar. I will soon send the prophecy to the Clans." Fireshine nodded her head.

The seven are coming. Rising from the greats, gliding from the stars to prevent the oncoming storm.