Hey there this is my first Fanfic hope you enjoy!

-Marvelcomicsruledaworld

Prolog

The starry cats gathered in the clearing. A russet she cat stood forth and spoke.

"We all have sensed the danger that lurks in VallyClan and we must choose a cat strong enough to rid this danger." A murmur spread among who gathered. A yowl sounded from the back.

"And who do you have in mind Foxstar?" Foxstar turned to the black cat who spoke.

"That is why a gathered you all Nightwing to discuss our choice. Any one who believes they have a cat to for this prophecy come forward and announce your choice." She stepped back to see who would give a suggestion. For a while no one moved until a white tom stood forward and walked to the pool in front of them.

"See and approve of my choice." He announced the water of the pool shimmered and an image of a small kit all most identical to the tom appeared.

"WhatHeron? Of course you would choose you own sister's kit!" Nightwing snorted.

"You think it was easy for me?" the white tom challenged "Power is a lonely pursuit with many sacrifices. It hurts me to choose him but he is the only one that stands a chance!" Nightwing opened his mouth for a retort but Foxstar interrupted.

"QUIET!" She commanded instantly both toms fell silent "Cloudheart has a point he does have courage of his kin" she glanced at the white tom "He is my choice as well. But during his destiny he will suffer a great loss as no power can be without it. Agreed?" Every cat murmured their agreement even Nightwing grudgingly nodded. "Then our choice stands!" Foxstar said.

Pouncefoot the VallyClan Medicine Cat tossed and turned in a fitful sleep. He heared the words whispering in his head.

The icy memory of a warrior long gone

shall rise

to settle an old battle once and for all

Pouncefoot woke in a start gasping for breath. Thoughts turning in his head he ran out of his den. A golden colored she cat who was standing gaurd turned to her head.

"Pouncefoot are you ok?" But the frantic tom had all ready left.

"Not now Honeytail!" He ran to his leader's den and barged in.

"THRUSHSTAR!" He yoweld. He instantly woke up.

"Great StarClan whats wrong?!"

"That's exactly it! StarClan gave me a prophecy!" Pouncefoot replied.

"Well what is it?" Thrushstar asked fully awake now. Pouncefoot repeated the prophecy. Thrushstar groomed his pelt thoughtfully.

"Any idea what it could be?"

"No but I doubt anything good"

Whitekit curdled up in his nest sound asleep until something crashed into him. Bolting awake he saw Leafkit wrestling his brother. Snorting he turn back to his nest. Feeling a paw poke his back. This time he could see Leafpaw's mouth move.

"Whitekit I said do you wanna play?"

"Mes? Sure!" He pounced on Leafkit's brother Darkkit. tussling around they woke up Petalbreeze Darkkit and Leafkit's mother. She purred watching them play.

"You three are full of energy!" She meowed

Whitekit turned to face her trying to catch what she said. Darkkit leaped on him when he paused.

"Got you!" He yowled happily.

Suddenly a shadow fell in the den Whitekit looked up and saw his mother a white she cat with blue eyes.

"Frostsky!" He yelped as he ran up to her.

She had a nervous look in her eye. "Whitekit you and I need to go to the Medicine den."

Feeling her nervousness he felt his stomach drop. He padded after Frostsky to the Medicien den. This wasn't good no one ever went to there if the weren't sick. He remembered when Leafkit had thrown up and had to go there. Lost in thought he didn't notice he was at the den. Glancing around he saw his father Sootclaa. Squeaking with happieness he tackled Sootclaw.

"Hi Whitekit" gently he push him of "Pouncefoot wants to see you"

Whitekit looked up at Pouncefoot. He was a black tom with blue eyes. He looked at him calmly. "Hello do you want to play a game?"

He nodded happily maybe this wouldn't be so bad.

"Ok turn close your eyes and when I say your name open them"

Pretty boring game. Whitekit thought but obediently closed his eyes. He waited but heard nothing.

Meanwhile Pouncefoot repeatedly shouted "Whitekit" but he stood unmoving. This isn't good. He thought. Slowly he turned to Sootclaw and Frostsky.

"I think Whitekit is deaf" Pouncefoot said solemnly "most white blue eyed kits are"

"Then he can't be a warrior!" Sootclaw said

"Don't say that! He's our son!" Frostsky said in disbelieve.

"No he's your son. I want nothing to do with a defect" Sootclaw growled his tail lashing

Frostsky's eyes narrow "Say that again and I won't be your mate" by this time the rest of the clan stared worriedly at the pair.

"Fine by me" Sootclaw retorted and stalked away.

Whitekit who had his eyes closed opened them. He saw his mother starring dumbfounded at his father.

"Frostsky what's wrong?" He asked pressing against her

Frostsky's voice broke "N-nothing little one" curling around her only kit "everything will be ok" she said her voice straned looking at Sootclaw.

So what do you think? This is just the prolog I'm posting the first chapter tommarow with more characters so it should make more sense. You'll also meet Whitekit's partner in crime in the first chapter :D Reveiw plz!

~Marvelcomicsruledaworld