Disclaimer: I don't own warriors! I wish I did, but I don't!
Hey everybody this is something I'm trying out! I hope you like it!
Prologue
It was a pitch black night and all was quiet at the Grassclan camp. No one there was aware of what was to come.
Meanwhile in a stary clearing a coal black tom and a silver shecat with eyes that shone like stars were talking of the future.
"I shall tell the medicine cat" argued the shecat, "the apprentice might not understand."
"No" said the tom. "You know she is the only one to carry the weight of the prophecy."
"So what is the phrophecy?" questioned the shecat.
"Snow and wind will combine. An icey chill shall grip the forest. only water will be able to wash it away." the coal black tom replied ominously.
When two finally finished dicussing what to do the silver shecat replied "I will deliver the message", meowed the shecat softly.
Then both cats faded into the darkness.