A/N: I haven't finished all four Clans yet, but I'll just start the story anyways. You'll meet most of the cats throughout the story, and I'll eventually get the new warriors up. Keep checking for updated Clans!
Also, I know some of the Clans and warriors aren't accurate, but I created a few of my own, and also kept some that had died in the real series, just because I thought they should still be in this. Some of the cats also worked to my advantage to keep.
Prologue
A tabby she-cat sat silently lapping up the cool water that formed the Moonpool. This small lake had been the Clans' new Moonstone ever since they had left the forest to come to the lake, where their new territories lay.
WindClan had claimed the vast, open moorland upon the hill, where the wind ripped through their fur like their old homelands had done. RiverClan had claimed the grassy clearing surrounded on all sides by the river and the small stream that provided fish for their food and the multiple herbs and medicines that Mothwing needed to serve her Clan. ShadowClan had claimed the marshy pine forest territory that surrounded the few Twoleg nests that were settled around the lake. ThunderClan, had occupied the dense oak forests that finished the territory lineup around the giant circle of water claiming the middle, where the Island was. StarClan had claimed the Fourtrees, along with the Moonpool, where the silent cat still sat, lapping at the water.
She closed her eyes and opened them again to find herself settled back at Fourtrees, the meeting place of all four Clans of the old forest. A blue-gray she-cat sat on the Highrock. When she spoke, the tabby seated below whipped her head around and sat staring with awe and confusion in her eyes, at the young cat.
"Young warrior," the blue-gray cat began. "I know it is not the half moon and that you have traveled far without letting your clan know you have gone, but StarClan have a prophecy for you to wield."
"That's why Spottedleaf came to me in my dream before and told me to come, isn't it, Bluestar?" The tabby cat looked up to the deceased leader on the Highrock.
"Yes."
"Then I'm ready to know what the prophecy holds."
"I cannot tell you what exactly it means; that it something you must figure out on your own."
"I understand."
"Good. Leafpool, time of danger is coming to the forest. Darkness, air, and water will come together. Thunder will light up the sky, frost and ice will come, and two will be four once more."
"But what…"
"Shhhhh, young one." Bluestar's tail swept across Leafpool's mouth before she could say any more. "All will be explained in time," Bluestar finished. Her image faded, leaving the young medicine cat alone at Fourtrees.
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