_*This story is kinda based off of the prophecy on the Warrior Cats RP community, so enjoy! :)*_ Three kits sat together near ThunderClan territory, looking back at what they thought was their "home". Their father was a maniac; killed many rogues, and almost taught his apprentice what _his_ idea of what the Warrior Code was. Their mother liked his style and so him and her became mates. When the mother, Maplesky, became pregnant with the three kits, the medicine cat was worried that she wouldn't make it as Maplesky had a reputation of having bleeding problems. And the medicine cat was correct. Maplesky didn't make it. And the medicine cat did nothing about it. It all started out with a dream, a minor prophecy that would make Maplesky go to StarClan instead of the Dark Forest. The medicine cat was greeted by a cat they never saw before. Whoever this mysterious StarClan cat was, it kept looking at the sky. _"A maple kept alive shall florish and destroy; but a maple left for dead will keep your Clan safe."_ It said. It's voice sounded like a female. Then the medicine cat woke up, startled from her dream. _A maple? What maple's are there? Is it a Maple tree? Someone with the name "Maple"?_ Then it hit them. _The cat from StarClan kept looking at the sky...and she speaks of a maple._ Maplesky! _Of course!_ As Maplesky had delivered her kits, she still bled out. "Why won't you do something?!" She yelled. But the medicine cat still stood there, and watched the queen die. The mate, promised himself that he would kill that medicine cat in the future. It never happened. He was in the sandy training area with his new apprentice, Redpaw. Little did they know that Littlewhisker, a highly respected warrior in ThunderClan, was watching them. She listened as the mentor, Oakwater, preached his version of the Warrior Code. Then he asked Redpaw to keep a secret to become a better warrior. The apprentice, not knowing anything about the _true_ warrior code, agreed to keep Oakwater's secret. "Sticking to this Warrior Code has helped me kill many rogues, and even, mysterious murders in other Clans." He told the apprentice. Then, Littlewhisker, who was so furious her fur may have been more of a light pink instead of white, leaped out of the bushes and tackled Oakwater. Redpaw backed off, not knowing what just happened in front of his eyes. "Don't listen to anything he said!" Littlewhisker said, and she added all the things _true_ warriors do, including the actual Warrior Code itself. Hearing all this, Redpaw stepped forward to the very injured Oakwater. "Please...don't listen to her. She doesn't know what she is saying. She is not your mentor..." He sputtered. But Redpaw already learned about Littlewhisker. She didn't kill for fun. She protected her Clan and followed the actual Warrior Code pretty well. She was brave, and smart. "My mum had told me about Littlewhisker before. She is brave and smart...unlike you! You may think you're brave, but...but you're not! You're just a coward, killing innocent cats for nothing just to build up your self-esteem! You're also a fool to think that I could keep a secret! I knew something felt strange you telling me that you killed cats before. I thought that...I thought that it seemed wrong to me. When I first got you as a mentor, I thought you were different...like you don't belong here in ThunderClan. I was right! I looked up to you...but not anymore." And with that, he slashed across Oakwater's throat, leaving him dead. "Well said, Redpaw. Well said. If you want, I can see if I can be your mentor from now on." Littlewhisker said to Redpaw. The kits, Darkkit, Breezekit, and Mousekit, never met their mother. But they felt that they were not trusted by any of the ThunderClan cats, so they ran off during the night. The three made plans to act like lost kits in different Clan territories so they would still have a Clan. "I'll go to ShadowClan! My name totally fits in!" Darkkit squeaked. "I will go to WindClan for the same reason." Breezekit, the oldest one (and the only female) said. Mousekit, the youngest, was stuck with the last choice. RiverClan. "But my name doesn't fit in with RiverClan!" He complained. "It will be fine, Mousekit!" Breezekit replied. "I will now go to ShadowClan. Wish me luck!" Darkkit announced. His siblings watched as he left- in the wrong direction. "I believe ShadowClan is this way." Breezekit said, pointing with her tail in the right direction. "Yeah! I can smell ShadowClan! Or I think its ShadowClan I smell...they smell yucky. Why would you wanna go there?" Mousekit added. "I'll get used to it. Besides, its the only way we can survive. We don't know how to hunt, or fight, or-" Darkkit was interrupted by Mousekit. "But I heard about rogues and loners, they may help us!" "It isn't worth the risk. Rogues may just kill us and eat us than helping." Breezekit said. The three siblings said their goodbyes to Darkkit and the kit, bound for ShadowClan, walked to his, hopefully, future Clan's territory. Darkkit took a step over the border, and waited for the dawn patrol that will come in the morning. Breezekit and Mousekit, feeling slightly lonely, sat there until the sun came up. It was past sun-high. "I hope Darkkit made it..." Mousekit whimpered. "I hope so too." Breezekit agreed. "How long until you have to go to WindClan?" Mousekit asked. "A few days at most." Breezekit answered. "We don't want to bring up any suspicions." "Well, that makes sense. But what are we going to eat?" Mousetail asked. "I'll try hunting. See what I can find. I saw an apprentice show some other kits the hunter's crouch before...I hope that will be enough. I will be back by sunset, I promise." She told Mousekit and went off into the woods, leaving Mousekit alone. Breezekit came back, bringing back a mouse. "You _caught_ something?!" Mousekit gasped. "No, I saw some cat kill it...I think it was going to come back later for it. Let's hope that cat doesn't looking for the cat who stole its food." Breezekit explained. Then the siblings shared the mouse. This system went on for a couple of days, with Breezekit managing to catch an injured thrush. Then it was time for Breezekit to head off for WindClan. "Be good, and be sure to wait three sunrises before going off to RiverClan, okay? I hope to see you soon, Mousekit!" Breezekit had told him and went off in the direction of a more sweeter scent, WindClan. Mousekit sat there, and waited, and waited, and waited. He then caught a fishy scent, and he assumed it was RiverClan. "I can't wait anymore! RiverClan, here I come!" He bounded in the direction of RiverClan after waiting for about 30 seconds after Breezekit had left. Mousekit quickly trotted back and said, "Bye, shelter Oak!" And went off again to RiverClan. It had been many, many moons later and the siblings had become warriors. They were now Darkspots, Breezepetal, and Mousetail. Recently, tensions had been high for all the Clans. Juniperstar had been murdered by an unknown RiverClan cat. Another unknown murder left Hazelstar of WindClan with one less life. ShadowClan and WindClan keep bickering over territory. Gatherings have been put to an end by StarClan many, many times. So many times that the moon has been covered with clouds day and night, so Gatherings were put on hold. ShadowClan and ThunderClan have teamed up, and WindClan and RiverClan have become allies. A war was breaking out.