Here it is! Oh and my friend has decided to help me write this so... it's like Erin Hunter, two writers under one pen name! Enjoy!

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"I'm fine Frostfoot, why do you ask?"

I replied, plastering a smile on my face.

"Oh no reason, just that you were twitching in your sleep, and you never do that."

"Oh. I was just dreaming of hunting that's all."

I replied, standing up and shaking moss from my fur.

"Speaking of hunting, I need you two to take another cat and do just that, we're almost out of fresh-kill."

Said a new, brisk voice.

"Sure thing Almondfur!"

I replied cheerfully, watching as the brown deputy disappeared from the entrance of the warriors den. Taking a moment to stretch myself out, I looked over at Frostfoot.

"So who should we take?"

I asked.

"Hmm… how about Knightclaw? He needs to do something other than sit around in the nursery with Lightleaf you know?"

She replied, looking thoughtful. With a mrow of laughter, I nodded in agreement and led the way into the center of the camp. Here, the morning fog that had settled over the distant WindClan hills dampened my fur. With a quick glance around the camp, I spotted Knightclaw emerging from the nursery and motioned to him with my tail.

"What's up?"

He asked, looking at the pair of us curiously.

"Almondfur put us on hunting duty, and we were wondering if you'd like to come."

Answered Frostfoot with a smile, knowing he would give an excuse.

"Well… Lightleaf might need help-"he started to say but then he saw the looks on our faces. "Sure why not?"

He replied, giving us a small smile. I grinned with satisfaction at his answer, flicking my tail for him to follow us.

"I'm sure Turtlepelt can watch her while you're gone."

As we exited the quarry where our camp was located and entered the forest, Frostfoot commented about my behavior.

"Silverswift? Is something wrong?"

I was disturbed from my thoughts about the dream. I shook my head to clear my mind and replied.

"Just listening to the sounds of food!"

I bounded ahead while Knightclaw and Frostfoot followed, whiskers twitching with amusement. As we continued hunting for food, mist swirled into patterns in the air while Knightclaw swatted at it, disturbing the stillness. I realized that the swirling fog reminded me of my dream and considered telling my friends about it, but quickly decided that I needed more time. The rest of the hunt passed in uneasy silence. Knightclaw and Frostfoot must have noticed, because they made no other comments, sometimes making some remarks about the weather, but then relapsing into silence. We arrived back at the camp, the fog dampening our moods and fur. Looking up into the sky, I realized that our party had been hunting past sunhigh. After depositing our catch onto the fresh-kill pile, I picked out a thrush for myself and padded over to the thorn bush. After my meal, I realized that I felt uncharacteristically warm and full. Well I suppose a short nap couldn't hurt… I thought. With a yawn, I padded into the warriors den. Finding a good spot, I scraped some moss together with my claws and lay down. Slowly, I closed my eyes as sleep washed over me.

My mind hit overdrive as I realized what was happening. I spontaneously began thrashing again, my limbs flailing around uselessly.

"When the moon runs red..."

I hit the ground with a 'thud' as a shimmering blue light appeared to my right.

"Who are you!?"

I yowled, jumping to feet and whirling to face the 'light' cat with a snarl.

"Trouble shall reign and blood will be shed"

Confusion briefly crossed my face and I tried to step forward but realized I couldn't move.

"Why are you doing this? What do you want?"

I asked, struggling against the invisible force that held me.

"Align with the river to create a light"

That's when it hit me. This was the cat from my dream. Thinking back, I tried to remember what he had said before but he had begun speaking again.

"When a plague sweeps the land in the darkness of night"

This time I clung to every word spoken wondering what this could possibly mean.

"Beware of the time when shadows fall"

Was this a prophecy? But how could it be? This was no StarClan cat!

"Wind shall urge the shadows onward"

Wind, Shadows, and River? What could those mean and what in the name of StarClan does it have to do with me?

"Now remember the stars or death shall rule…"

With these last, haunting words, the light began to fade and darkness once again enveloped me.

"Wait don't go!"

I called into the darkness. I knew that the cat was gone but I had the strangest feeling that we would meet again. And all at once, warmth seeped into my body as I began to spin around. I shut my eyes tightly, not quite knowing what that would do.

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I know the ending is bad but that's because I had to fit it into the opening of the next chapter which my friend wrote :) The next chapter is done, I just need to type it up and post it. :)