Prologue
A
flame colored pelt was sitting in front of a silver smooth stone
where another cat with a gray-blue pelt sat.
"Squirrelflight," the gray cat whispered.
"Bluestar," Squirrelflight meowed. "Why have you come," Bluestar looked at her.
"Fox will betray. She will betray you all and blood will be spilt," whispered Bluestar. She jumped from the rock and disappeared but her voice was still there.
"Fox will betray," the voice went on and than all was silent.
"Fox. That could only mean one thing," Squirrelflight snorted. "But how will she betray us?"