Prologue
A Silver she-cat padded into his dying leader's den. "Hailstar, here is some catmint" he mewed. "What is my sickness again?" croaked his leader. The she-cat bowed his head "Blackcough" "A fatal disease right Silverheart ?" he croaked trying to hide his sadness of leaving his clan with some amusement. "Yes" the she-cat mewed softly. " I~ I ~ have received a prophecy" she mewed. "Sorrel shall save us while the Sand covers us all in darkness, the golden heart shall die and the silent dawn shall comfort her, and the sorrel while drive away all of the sand and save us all" "I think that~" Hailstar stopped in mid speech. His chest rose and fell 1 last time, and then his eyes glazed dead. Silverheart bowed her head. "May starclan welcome you warmly, and may we honor your memory forever" she mewed sadly. She went to her den to get some rosemary to cover his scent of death. "May starclan light your path" she murmured for the last time