Hello Warriors fans. This is the prologue for my new story and I really like how it turned out. This is my first story, so please no flaming or hating on me. This story is based on a time long after Firestar as explained in the summery. Please read and review and I will try and write new chapters as fast as possible. Enjoy! Disclaimer, I do not own any of the characters except the ones I made up. All content that is not mine goes to their respective owners.

Prologue

"This wasn't supposed to happen." In a clearing in a lush green forest with a small pool in the center, was gathered a group of starry cats who were all speechless with shocked and horrified expressions on their faces, all eyes on the water. A strong, blue-gray she-cat with ice-blue eyes, a scar that parted the fur on her shoulders, and torn ear had spoken, disbelief in her tone.

"How could we have been so wrong?" A large, dark brown tabby tom with amber eyes said, suppressed anger in his voice. "Now the clans are doomed, and no matter what we do we can't stop it."

"Calm down Bramblestar." A well-muscled flame colored tom with emerald eyes said to the large cat.

"Calm down? How can I calm down Firestar?" Bramblestar retorted. "Face it, the prophecy was wrong, and your proof is right down there." He gestured towards the pool, where there was an image of a bloody white cat in a forest who lay on the ground motionless. Firestar looked at the pool in silence as if pondering over something before speaking again

"Perhaps the prophecy was not wrong, but we were."

"What?" Bramblestar and many other cats said all turning to look at Firestar.

"Think about it," Firestar said, "the prophecy says that night will overcome the clans, and only the golden light can free them from it. Maybe this isn't the cat of prophecy."

"How could he not be the cat of prophecy?" The blue-gray she-cat said. "There is no other cat that it could possibly be."

"Maybe not Bluestar." Firestar said the she-cat. "What of his kits? One of them looks just like his father and could very well be the cat of prophecy."

"That little runt?" Bramblestar said, wrinkling his nose as if he had caught the smell of something foul. "There is no way it could be him. I can tell right now that he is not fit to be a warrior."

"Do not be so sure Bramblestar." Firestar said. "After all, not many others thought I would amount to anything, but I turned out to be a warrior of prophecy. And if he isn't the one, than the clans really are doomed, so he is our only chance."

"I just hope that you are right," Bluestar said, "because if you aren't, then the clans will cease to exist."

Okay, that was a nice little prologue. I promise the future chapters will be bigger. I already have chapters 1 and 2 up and I will work on number 3 today. Again please read and review and I will see you with more chapters later. Bye.