AN: Okay, here is the prologue, there rest of the AN is at the bottom.
Prologue
The smell of blood and fear was scattered all over the place. A brown tom was fighting a gray tom and there was no sign of stopping. The brown tom's eyes burned with anger and the thirst of blood. While, the gray tom's eyes was full of worry and regret.
"Give it up Crowstar! AirClan has always been weak" the brown tom hissed. The gray tom, battered and weak growled.
"Volestar! You think EarthClan is so great! Maybe you should think before you attack!" Crowstar taunted and then a fiery ginger tom leaps on Volestar. Volestar yowled in surprise and looked at Crowstar with a look that made everyone shiver with fear.
"Retreat!" Volestar yowled. "Retreat!" The cats looked up from battle and then half of the cats left the clearing, shocked of their leaders easy weakness. Crowstar was so confused, Volestar is a strong leader, why give up so early? Crowpaw didn't like where this was going. He then pushed the thought away and Crowstar limped towards the fiery tom. "Take the patrol home, Flamepelt. I need to rest here" he mewed quietly Flamepelt was about to object, but then nodded. "Yes Crowstar" and gathered the cats and left the leader alone to rest in peace.
Crowstar walked through the dark forest, yellow eyes alert. He was worn out and had scars and cuts everywhere. Next to him a river, but there was no water. He sighed and then padded to dry ground. He then entered the camp where a pretty white she cat waited at the entrance.
"Is EarthClan gone?" she asked. Crowstar nodded slowly and weakly.
"Yes, they are gone. No more wounded cats Snowwhisker. We won, but do we have enough herbs?" Crowstar mewed. Snowwhisker slowly shook her head. "I will go out and collect some more with my apprentice with the first sign of light" she mewed, vowingly. Then her eyes got wide and said in a hush whisper.
"I received a prophecy" Snowwhisker whispered in Crowstar's ear. Crowstar's eyes widen. She looked around. "Air shall get thin and the Storm will raise. Leaves will fall, but only one will remain, making Air go through it's toughest times" Snowwhisker pale blue eyes seemed to calm down. Crowstar sighed and looked at the stars with frustration.
"Oh StarClan! Why have you brought this drought and battle?" He yelled to the sky. Then Fawnpaw came out of the medicine cats' den.
"I-I think I saw a sign!" she exclaimed. Crowstar and Snowwhisker rushed to the den. There were brown leaves, but one of them had stripes of blood on the. Snowwhisker closed her eyes and then opened them and looked at Fawnpaw. "A brown cat with stripes" Fawnpaw mewed and dipped her head at the wise medicine cat.
"But there are only two tabbies in the forest! But both of them saved the clans three times" Snowwhisker mewed the last part softer then the others. Crowpaw gulped with nervousness. Only two days ago he had been made leader and was only 14 moons old and already, he has a prophecy in his paws. He took a deep breath and signed.
"Well we know one thing. Once we find this cat, nothing will be the same..."
AN: I know the whole thing was crappy and cheesy. PLEASE DONT SHOT ME! I swear to StarClan, it WILL get better. Criticism is welcome, it helps me write better :). Atleast 5 review of complements and criticism and I will publish the first chapter. And anyone who reviews gets a plushie of Leafpool and a virtual cookie!