Yeah, I'm a warriors fan, sue me. I've been working on the characters and clan placement for awhile and only recently started writing. Felt I had to made a fanfiction of my favorite book series (which I am currently re-reading for the third time, but symontainiously reading Long Shadows as well because I can)

Warriors= Not mine, but that of the ladies known as Erin Hunter.

Why are you still reading this? It's a boring author's comment!

...Oh well, on with the short prolouge, the first chapter should be much longer hopefully.

Birchpelt looked up at silverpelt, it was certainly a beautiful night. Speaking of night, Nightstar would probably still be awake thinking about the warriors ceremony no doubt. He could never sleep while a new warrior was left up on their own to defend the camp, instead he spent the whole night awake and worrying for their safety.

He still remembered when Nightstar used to be carefree, when he was Nightfrost, but that was before Brackenstar died.

Ever since even the slightest thing that could be a threat to the clan got him very worked up; he would never forgive himself if one of his newest warriors died. Brackenfoot held the same name as the leader he looked up to for so long and he would not want her to part with her clan so soon.

Maybe he would explain the dream he told him and Ferndapple about yesterday.

Birchpelt padded over to highrock and peered inside, "Nightstar?" he called quietly.

"Birchpelt? What are you still doing awake?" His leader replied back, his exhaustion showing in the way he spoke.

"I thought you might want some company, seeing as you were probably still awake yourself."

Nightstar sighed and stood up, padding over to where his deputy was and re-seating himself. His gaze drifted out to the sky just as mine did earlier, a far off look in his eyes.

"Nightstar, is something wrong?" he questioned, he didn't normally space out around other cats unless the answer to his question was yes.

"Still thinking about the dream..." he trailed off, but when Birchpelt gave him a confused stare he continued.

"I haven't told you yet have I? Starclan gave me a prophecy, when they are usually only received by medicine cats. It worries me, it must be very important."

The other cat nodded for him to elaborate, which he did.

"Darkness does not always foretell evil, A drowned shadow shall come with hope."

Yeah... A lot like the first book, ya know, starting with a prophecy and all that, but I felt I had to X3 that, and I couldn't think of anything else.

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