Prologue
"What have you brought me here?" a brown tom meowed out, wondering where he was.
There was a large stretch of a river laid out in front of him, which looks oddly familiar. The scents and life disappeared from the expanse of unknown land, or maybe known?
The place seemed… Like he went here before. Aha! It is the Marshclan and Stormclan's border, the river which separates the clans.
To take note of, he also noticed that everything seemed dead. The trees on the other side of the river was silent. The river was flat and calm, but the stars are shining bright in the sky.
"Starclan, why have you brought me here? I am not foolish enough to not wonder why the stars are so bright. Tell me." he flicked his tail irritatedly.
He shook his head, the short grass he was standing on suddenly filled with dull feathers. Of his weight, he began to sink. There were no bottom to these feathers as he coughed out a brown feather that shone in the moonlight.
"Starclan! Help me!" he gasped as his paws failed uselessly against the feathers.
Suddenly, he was pulled by his neck scruff out of the sinking pile of feathers. He then realized, every feather was a dull white. Only one feather, the one he coughed out, was a glistening brown. It was really obvious to see, like a white pelt in the green plants.
"Oakstar, listen to me." a she-cat's voice meowed firmly as the feathers beneath her disappeared, replaced by the solid ground. "Oakstar. There will be a feather that floats in the wind. Always accept it of what it is." she added, "Let it renew it's life."
The faint outline of the cat appeared as a pale orange she-cat with blue eyes with no pupils stood in front of him.
Oakstar looked bewildered as he stepped onto the ground, "What do you mean, Crawlfur?" he asked. "Is Stormclan going to die?"
Crawlfur sighed, "It is not Starclan to take action." her yellow pelt began to fade as his surroundings became much duller.
Oakstar stood there, wondering what was it about. "Crawlfur! At least, tell me what will the effect be if I don't renew it's life?" he yowled in the darkness.
Her blind eyes refrained itself in the darkness. "This."
She fully disappeared, and within a heartbeat, blood exploded from the place she was before. Cat's shadows falling to the ground and blood drops scattering.
Oakstar blinked his eyes open in horror. There, was that glistening feather right next to him. Other than that, a couple of cats surrounded his den, even his loyal deputy.
"What happened?" Oakstar shook his head.
"Nothing. Just had a nightmare." he meowed cooly. "Get back to your duties, Stormclan." he flicked his brown tail in dismissal.
The cats twitched their ears in unease and hurried away from the Leader Den.
Now. What do we have got here? A prophecy.
A/N: Sorry! It's too short! I understand, but I am glad to be publishing a new story after deleting all of my old ones. Really excited for this story! I mean, I never saw anyone used the plot. It's really unique, if you develop deeper into the fan fiction.
News: I have a Grammar buddy, yay! I'm so excited! I am in a hurry to publish this Fanfiction, so she won't edit my mistakes in this prologue. Anyways, she said that I have it perfecto! There won't be any extraordinary changes.
Please review! I love it when you guys help me out by giving some constructive criticism, it will really boost my skill! Please give me some determination to continue writing my favorite book.