this is tigerheartwarrior! This is my first fanfic here, Power of 4 -1! I'm sorry the first chapter is kind of short, the next will be longer. please R&R.
Disclaimer: I do not own warriors.
Chapter 1
Jayfeather padded through Starclan's forest. Why have they summoned me here if they're not going to come and tell me something! Jayfeather thought. Jayfeather kept padding though the forest until he came to a clearing. At that moment a gray-blue she-cat stepped out of the bushes on the other side of the mossy area. "Finally," Jayfeather muttered.
"Greetings, Jayfeather," Bluestar mewed as she walked up to him, "I have a prophecy to foretell, One will grieve, two will fight back, three will wreak havoc, and four will save them all. Remember this Jayfea..."
Hot flames burst behind Jayfeather. Is the forest on fire?! Jayfeather thought. The two cats turned around. There, poised on a rock was a cat made of flames. It stood there, it's hot red eyes staring into his, Jayfeather froze in fear. Was that triumph in the eyes?
"It has awoken!" Bluestar screeched, her eyes glazed with fright. She stood there unmoving gazing at the fiery feline figure. The creature strode toward Bluestar. It struck her with a fiery claw and Bluestar screamed in agony. That was the last thing Jayfeather heard before he was forced out of the terrible nightmare.
"...ak up. I said wake up Jayfeather!" "What?" Jayfeather asked tiredly still shaking off his strange dream. One will grieve, two will fight back, three will wreak havoc, and four will save them all, what did it all mean? And what was that strange, fiery cat on top of the rock? Is Bluestar dead? Can cats in Starclan die? "Cinderheart, what do you want, is something wrong?" Jayfeather sat up.
"Um.....why don't you see for yourself?" Cinderheart asked. Jayfeather could sense waves of sadness coming from her body. What happened? He asked himself. Jayfeather heaved himself out of his nest followed Cinderheart out into the clearing.
All of Thunderclan were clumped together in the center of camp. Jayfeather could also sense sadness coming from the rest of the Thunderclan cats, not just Cinderheart. Jayfeather rushed through the crowd to the center, and laying right in front of him was a dead tabby she-cat. He recognized the scent. It was Leafpool.