*Author's note: Hey, everybody. This is my first non-songfic fanfic, so please enjoy. R&R!

Post script: I may co-author with Mossfire404, keep you updated. : )!

The full moon shined brightly upon the forest surrounded river. Many cats, eyes gleaming, were gathered around the gleaming water, apprehension clear in their bristling pelts. Finally, a cold wind gusted around them, and the stars came out of the sky, swirling like a tornado. Eventually, a shape took form. It was a reddish-brown she-cat, with gleaming blue eyes. Her pelt shined like all the stars in the sky.

A tom stepped foreword, head bowed in greeting. "Brightspirit," he murmured, his husky voice breaking the silence. He started again. "Brightspirit," he meowed, "your presence honors us." Brightspirit stepped foreword, padding slowly toward the tom. "Enough with formalities, Redhare." She gently meowed, "I have something more urgent to share with you. There are dark times ahead for your Clans."

Shocked gasps rippled through the crowd, and there were one or two frightened wailings. Brightspirit nodded, as though taking this in, and thinking how to break the news. She took a deep breath, and continued. "There are dark times ahead for your Clans. I have seen this in a dream." "What is your dream, then?" Redhare's pelt was bristling around the neck, as if he was ready to take on an invisible cleared her throat, then began. "There will be a time, soon, when all the branches in the forest will burn. These branches will fall, and endanger the Clans. Without hearts being scared, your Clans are hopeless. But if the hearts of good cats will it, there will be peace."

Redhare nodded slowly, taking in the words. "So, our Clans are to die?"Brightspirit shook her head. "No. They will be saved. The scarred heart will save them." Redhare blinked in surprise. "Then, who or what is the Scarred Heart?", he meowed quietly. Brightspirit flicked her tail at Redhare. "You cannot expect me to tell you. You must find this on your own. You, as UniverseClan, can only guide them from here. As for I, I must take my leave. There are other Clans than you that need saving."

Stars, again, whirled from the sky, taking Brightspirit back to her Clan. Redhare sighed, and turned back to UniverseClan. His lone yowl echoed out over the river. "You heard Brightspirit! We must find this scarred heart for ourselves! We are… alone here."

(Sorry for the shortness, but I can't continue the prologue. Nothing more to say. By the way, I do not own warriors. I plan on making this about 21 chapters or so long, so expect 30 chapters. Cheers!)