Prologue

Crystalfang walked through the familiar grassland that surrounded the MeadowClan camp. It was the middle of Full Flowers, prey was plentiful and the grass was the beautiful color of light green. The white she-cat didn't blend into the surrounding, but she was used to her color and could find places to hid when she was hunting. Crystalfang smelled the air and caught a whiff of a bluebird. Normally the medicine cat wouldn't hunt, but the clan needed prey, even in this prey rich time. Slowly the white medicine cat crawled up to the unsuspecting creature and she got ready to pounce.

Suddenly the bluebird flew off because of a wailing. Great SunClan! What could make such a noise? Crystalfang wondered. Then everything began to get dark. There was just one problem; it had only been Sunhigh the last time Crystalfang knew about. Slowly the cat looked up, what she saw took her breath away.

The Sun was disappearing behind a shadow. At first Crystalfang couldn't figure out what could cause the Sun to be covered, the she saw the face of cats long gone pushing the shadow and the Sun together. So the story is true? Our ancestors do push the Sun over the sky, as a tribute to the living. Her thoughts were brought back to what was happening when the cats started chanting. The sound was soft at first softly, then as the shadow, or the Moon as Crystalfang just figured out, took over the Sun it grew louder.

Light and Dark will collide, giving the cats from long ago the chance to continue the battle that has long past. Only the cat marked with Sun and Moon can stop this war…

When the Sun was fully covered by the Moon fighting cats raced down from a path Crystalfang couldn't see. Blood soon followed as the cats reached the ground. Crystalfang tried to run from the fighting cats but couldn't. She let out a screech of terror as the blood came to her paws, then to her belly, finally drowning her.

Just as Crystalfang was about to be taken by the darkness she saw a kit looking at her as if it knew that this was its fate.

­­­­­­­Crystalfang woke with a start. At first she thought she was in SunClan. But she realized that this wasn't so. She was lying in her den with the smell of MeadowClan around her. The dream had shocked her quite badly, and Crystalfang thought that she might need some poppy seeds, to help herself calm down. She didn't need warn the clan of the danger she had seen. Faithstar would need to hear about this thought.

After Crystalfang found some poppy seeds that look about ready to be thrown out and swallowed, she got up and walked out of the bush that was her den. Crystalfang could see the long-haired gray leader. Faithstar was talking with her deputy, Lionflight. The two warriors looked like they were in a heated discussion, so Crystalfang left them alone.

Feeling like she needed to get out of the camp, Crystalfang headed into the bushes that surrounded the camp. Oh SunClan. Why do you choose to speak in riddles? Wouldn't it be easier to just tell me what to do?

She then felt the warm laughter of her old mentor. "Nothing is set in stone my dear. We ourselves don't know what is going to happen. We can only say what is certain." A soft voice seemed to whisper in Crystalfang's ear. Giving a sigh of defeat Crystalfang moved on. She often found herself asking what to do because she never got all the training she had needed. Shimmerpool had died after just three moons of training Crystalfang, or Crystalpaw at the time. That is why SunClan allowed Shimmerpool to talk with Crystalfang when she was confused.

Crystalfang walked for a little longer when she heard a small whimper. Crystalfang looked around, but didn't see anyone. She was about to keep moving when the whimper came again. Crystalfang was so confused, is this another sign SunClan? She asked.

"No, that is a kits voice, look under the Holly bush beside you," came the voice of her mentor.

Just as Shimmerpool had said a little kit, not must older then Cloverpool's kit, was sitting in the Holly bush. Crystalfang couldn't get a really good look at the kit because it was behind a branch, but she could easily get the kit out. The kit was very little, less then a day old, and it looked hungry. Crystalfang would take it to Cloverpool, and then the she-cat would claim it as her own knowing that none of the cats would truly accept her otherwise. Crystalfang moved the branch and saw that the kit was a gold she-cat with paws that were gray. As the kit looked into Crystalfang's eyes she could see one gray, like the moon, and the other was yellow, like the sun.

Only the cat marked with Sun and Moon…

A/N: Hi everyone. This is my first warrior fan fiction and I would like to see what people think so far. So review as much as possible. I love to hear from my readers and I like to see where they think the story is going. I also went back and edited the prophecy. The first one was a little too long. Also I have edited this chapter and am working on editing the rest of my story.

Thanks from this writer,

Goldfrost (Shroomy)