HI! This story is basically based on the going-ons on one of my favourite Roleplay sites. If you have any suggestions to the prophecy, suggest them there, because I really have no say about what goes on with the chosen

Hope you enjoy

Moonfrost/Greenpaw

PS - If you want to see allegiances, go to http://fourclans. Check the join pages of each Clan for descriptions xP

Moonfrost padded through the winding path towards the Moonrock. The halfmoon shined high above her head, the sky clear of interfering clouds. A shaft of moonlight struck her dappled fur, turning her a shimmering silver. She gazed around with her pale orb-like eyes, taking in the three medicine cats beside her. They each held a determined look in their eyes.

Moonfrost turned away to look ahead of her. The path twisted abruptly to the side, and as the medicine cats followed it, the glittering Moonrock came into view.

"At last," came a mew from behind Moonfrost. She turned to look at Cloverflower, a pale ginger tabby with beautiful blue eyes.

With a sweep of her tail, the four cats padded swiftly to the stone. They settled around it and waited. Moonfrosttook the few moments she had to look at Honeyleaf and Nightfall, the other medicine she-cats. Honeyleaf was also a pale ginger tabby, but with longer fur and piercing amber eyes. Nightfall was black with bright yellow eyes that gazed at the Moonrock with an unmatched intensity. Moonfrost gave herself a little shake and looked back at the stone that would soon show her what to do with the problems within the Clans of the valley. Almost instantly as she redirected her attention, the moon's light sparked through the trees and lit up the Moonrock. It burst with light, dazzling Moonfrost's eyes and blinding her for a moment before she came accustomed. With a small gasp from around her, they leaned in and touched their noses to the cold stone.

Cold seized up the medicine cat's limbs. She felt cramped and for some reason exhausted, but her strength soon overpowered her tiredness and she got to her paws, opening her eyes. She was no longer beside the Moonrock, lit by the glorious moon, but in a dew-laden forest with shimmering trees and bushes. The sounds of scuffling prey made her mouth water, but she knew that fresh-kill was not why she came here.

"Tallstar? Onestar?" mewed Moonfrost as she loped through the trees, water droplets splashing on her gray and white pelt. She pricked her ears as a steady murmuring filled the air suddenly. Picking her way quietly, Moonfrost slipped through two berry bushes and pulled herself into a magnificent clearing filled with cats.

She spotted Cloverflower, Nightfall and Honeyleaf there as well, speaking with other cats, which had starlight trapped in their fur and frost among their pawsteps. Excited, Moonfrost trotted into the center of the bustling clearing until she spotted two proud-looking cats gazing at her.

"Tallstar!" She mewed in greeting to a black and white tom with a long thin tail. "Onestar!" She dipped her head briefly to the tabby tom beside Tallstar.

They exchanged warm greetings and Tallstar purred. "Congratulations on your apprentice, Moonfrost. We are sad to hear she is not yet ready to greet us."

Moonfrost felt a purr rumbling in her chest. "Thank-you, Tallstar. Sandpaw is a quick learner."

Onestar stepped forward. "We are devastated to hear about the other Clan. So we have come to give you a warning." Moonfrost cocked her head. A warning? "Listen carefully and keep your ears pricked."

Confusion clouded her mind, but as she opened her mouth to ask a question, all the cats in the clearing vanished. Moonfrost was quite alone. Suddenly the trees surrounding the clearing bent inward, hiding something in the depths of their suffocating shadows. Suddenly a voice spoke from somewhere in the darkness.

"As leaves cover the ground and the endless white sets in, shall be the time to take back what is the past's. Conquer the black of death, who live in shadows. Four from the four shall save the memories."

The trees creaked as they bent forward even more, their bark beginning to splinter as the shadows spread. Moonfrost felt cold fear engulf her. StarClan, help me!

She shut her eyes tight from the terror that was about to take her over when her eyes flashed open and she found herself beside the Moonrock. Her fur felt hot and sticky against her flesh. She had never felt anything like she had just did in the clearing of StarClan's forest. What darkness could possibly be taking the past's? Confusion setting in once more, Moonfrost vowed to tell her leader, Tawnystar, about the mysterious prophecy. The other medicine cats stirred, pulling themselves unsteadily to their feet. All of them looked dazed. The looks they exchanged clearly meant they should discuss the dreams.

As the four cats padded through the path towards the opening and the territory of each Clan, Nightfall spoke up. "I saw shadows coming towards me, and the reek of death. Then I looked down into this pool and saw four cats. There was a backward behind each on. Snowbanks, leaf-fall leaves, lush green trees and blossoming flowers."

Cloverflower nodded eagerly. "I saw a small tabby playing under a pink flowering tree, a silver and white cat bounding through snow drifts, a white cat with gray stripes and falling orange leaves and then finally greenleaf hills with a small tabby and yellow eyes. It was quite blurry though."

Honeyleaf padded along in thought. "Four cats, there are four Clans," she mewed.

Moonfrost stopped in her tracks. "Four of four! Of course!" she sped up as the other medicine cats looked at her in confusion. "Whatever is coming, whatever is happening, a cat from each Clan will be sent to stop it!"

Nightfall had a look of dawning comprehension on her face. "I see now! But how will be know what cats will be chosen?"

"I'm not sure, but you received images didn't you?" meowed Moonfrost.

Honeyleaf nodded. "Two tabbies and two white cats sums it up, really."

The four trudged along in silence for a few moments before Cloverflower spoke up. "Do you suppose the four backgrounds are indicating which Clan each one comes from?"

"Time will tell, but keep an eye out for those you suspect."

The end of the path loomed in front of the four medicine cats, and they dipped their heads to each other. "Safe healing," they murmured to one another before heading their separate ways.