Oh no!
"What's wrong, Thunderstar?" A small tortoiseshell tom appeared from the shadows.
The large tom finally spoke, "I'm afraid that there is a new prophecy in our hands greater than the last ones, Redtail." There was a sudden pause for a long time then the orange tom began to talk again, "when the clans meet is when Storm seeks great danger." I've never heard a cat named Storm before, Redtail thought. The old orange tom began to rise.
"But I'm guessing it's a kittypet" he growled.
"Maybe…" the tortoiseshell began to say until he was abruptly interrupted.
"Then we must tell all the Clans!" A blue-gray she cat suddenly named Bluestar jumped at them. "This danger can be much unknown, but we must tell them!" Thunderstar took a breath, then got up and started to walk away.
"True, but we must tell a ShadowClan medicine cat."
Redtail also got up and looked at Bluestar, then started and whispered, "this might be the most treacherous of dangers ever known, and we must use all our efforts to help the Clans." Then he started to disappear in the everlasting sky.
