"A great darkness will be born in one of your kits."
Stormpetal woke with a start, and shook her head, trying to remove the voice from her ears.
Though, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't stop hearing the words.
The voice alone was enough to send a shiver down her spine, and make her fur stand on it. It sounded like paw steps crunching over dead leaves.
The words though, the words were like a thorn in her heart. What did the mysterious cat mean that a great darkness would be born in one of her kits?
She didn't know who the cat was, or why they kept visiting her in her dreams, ever since she found out that she was expecting kits.
All she knew, was that she wanted them to stop.