Prologue
A blue-gray she-cat glanced around the clearing, hoping a certain she-cat would notice her concern. "This was not a good idea. How many prophecies will we have? At the moment, this one will be most stressful," She meowed to the group.
A golden tom looked at her, hope in his eyes. "Bluestar, you're always troubled with our prophecies," He said.
"I don't care! In the old forest we hardly had prophecies." Bluestar protested, standing to show her defense.
A gray she-cat stepped between them. "Both of you stupid mouse-brains shut up! Prophecies come in nearly every season. You're the one to talk Lionheart." She snapped. The golden tom stepped forward.
"I chose to be a part of this. Let's get on with it." Lionheart replied calmly.
The gray she-cat dipped her head. "Okay," She glanced at Bluestar. "Spottedleaf has recovered this prophecy. And Silverpelt has told us that the prophecy will include a young she-cat, not even fit for training yet,"
"An abandoned kit," Someone said from behind them.
Bluestar turned around. "Silverpelt," She gasped. The she-cat nodded.
"Yes, I have come to help with this prophecy. It is as old as I am. It never came, until Yellowfang and I dug it up, while searching Russetfur's past." Silverpelt meowed.
Yellowfang shook her pelt. "Yes, now shall we send the prophecy to Bramblestar?" She asked. Bluestar nodded.
"Sure, let's do it."
Sorry my prologue is terribly short. Dx I kinda got lost on it, so if someone would like to help me make it longer, I'd appreciate it and give you credit! Just PM unless you think it's fine the way it is.
So, how about a review for a chapter? Chapter One is an exception, but Two will have to mean two reviews from you people out there reading my story. So yah, yah, just...like, read em', and stuff...this A/N is going nowhere, okay
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