What If
Their mother is dead,their father is from a different clan.Graystripe thought,looking down at his kits,their kits.One was just like her mother,and the other one looked just like him. They were so inecent,and they were torn between two clans. ThunderClan or RiverClan Graystripe thought to himself,then memorys of Silverstream flooded over him,and her voice seemed to whisper to him
bring them to your clan,Graystripe,but let them know who they truly are,the voice whispered
OK Silverstream I will take them to ThunderClan,Graystripe whispered to himself
he took them back to the ThunderClan camp,Fireheart carried the she-kit and Graystripe carried the tom
"Are you OK Graystripe?",Fireheart asked
"Yes just fine",Graystripe meowed
"Ok...",Fireheart replied
At the ThunderClan camp meows of excitment rippled through the clan,not of the kits,but of something else
"What's going on?",Graystripe asked
"There's a new prophacy!",Brightpaw meowed
"What is it?",Graystripe asked
Just them Bluestar annonced from Highrock
"The prophacy is
Raging Storms and a calm Feather
Will clash with leaf from the air
and Light from the dark
they will warn the forest of what seems to be gone
and history will repeat itself..."