Prologue
In a deserted clearing, a dark cream she-cat clearing, staring up at the clear night sky. All around her in the shadows she could hear the breathing and stirring of sleeping cats. Behind her, in her den she sees herself sleeping peacefully.
A dark gray-and-white she-cat emerges from the dark corner, her pawsteps quick and soundless.
The cream cat dipped her head in greeting, "Why are we here?" she meowed.
"I do not know Rosestar." Answered the gray-and-white cat, settling herself on the cool stone of the hollow. "But I am sure we will find out soon enough."
"Snowstorm is right." a annoyed voice meowed from the shadows.
"Who's there?" Rosestar hissed.
Slowly a gray tabby tom joined the two she-cats. "Does it matter? What is more important is the reason I brought you two here." The tom hissed.
"Jayfeather, it has been awhile." Snowstorm meowed.
Jayfeather snorted, "Follow me." He turned and headed towards the nursery. All three cats entered the nursery but stop when Jayfeather sat next to NightFrost and her two kits.
"What does my sister have to do with anything?" Snowfrost asked.
"It's not your sister I came to talk to you about you fool." Jayfeather sneered back. "It is the silver kit. She is destined for greatness."
"What kind of greatness?" Rosestar asked.
"Well if I knew that, it wouldn't be a prophecy would it?" Jayfeather snapped back. "Just remember the silver kit is destined for greatness." The Jayfeather faded away.
"We must keep this from her and her sister." Snowstorm mewed. Rosestar nodded in agreement and left the nursery, both waking up to the new dawn.
Silverkit is destined for greatness. . . both she-cats thought.
To be Continued . . .
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