Black figures circled around a small pool; the stars reflecting there light on the surface. If you had stepped any closer, you would have seen displeasured emotions on the faces of the cats standing close to the pool. One, finally with an angry glance at the water, started to speak. "This is unbelievable! This cat could not destroy the whole world; nor save it."
Another cat stepped back, obviously deep in thought. "I have heard the prophecy. This cat is destined to save or kill. She may be persuaded by the dark forest cats to join there ranks. And saying she isn't capable of things wont help her follow the right path." she said crossly. "We must believe; for the cats in the clans still living only have belief also. Are we all but deprived kits?"
This time, a tom stepped forward. "The clans have died and were born again as different ones. We Cannot let this happen again-do you remember what happened? From us dividing. All the clans were lucky that any cat alive still remembered the old clans and was smart enough to start them again even though it took time. We must NOT let the past repeat itself."
Finally, every cat there nodded his or her head, satisfied for why they should believe. "So," said the cat who had first broken the silence, "What is the prophecy?" the she-cat started.
All of a sudden, there was running sounds and a Silver grey tabby with sightless blue eyes appeared in front of them. The other cats gasped in amazement. Finally, when every one was done gasping, the tom spoke. "I was one of the for from the old clans. I witnessed what I and the other three done wrong. This time; there is only one who holds it all on her shoulders alone. Someone must send a sign to her. Warn her of what responsibility she must hold in the future. Warn her of the dark forest…"
The other cats nodded steadily, this cat was one of the smartest in all the clans. This was a very smooth plan to them but the one from the four wasn't sure what consequences would follow. Suddenly, a cat broke the silence. " What IS the prophecy?" he repeated.
The silver grey tabby closed his eyes. "Only cats who have lived long enough can know." An as he left, he thought it over in his head…He thought what woudl happen if this Mud chose the wrong path.
"Mud shall defeat heat
or all chaos will break loose
and the clans will perish a second."