" Gray, Black, Blue and White will join together to rid the seasons of the Leopard, Bear, Oak, and Tiger," meowed the fair snow-white she-cat.
"Is this what you have foresaw Snowstar?" meowed Ashstar.
"Yes"-replied Snowstar.
"Then this is what must happen," meowed all the voices of Starclan as one. "Someone must go warn these cats," cried a voice from the crowed.
"The Leaders! Snowstar, Ashstar, Heatherstar, and Moonstar! You must!" cried another.
Four great cats stepped over to the pools.
"I will tell blue!" meowed Heatherstar. He pointed to the Fallclan warrior within the pool.
" For me, I will also choose my own clan mate. I choose to tell Black," meowed Ashstar. He did the same thing Heatherstar did, but he pointed to a Wintercln warrior.
Proud Moonstar pushed her way over. " White, " she meowed and pointed to a sleeping Springclan warrior.
Snowstar dipped her head. "That leaves me with Gray. Now that everyone has a chosen cat, you must leave now. Tell them the prophecy and tell them to find the others. Their Loyalty will be enough to help them with this prophecy." Yowled Snowstar.
"Now go " meowed one huge voice of all the ancestors.
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So is it any good? Please tell me what you think of the prophecy, and whom you think it's about! It was hard to make one that wasn't obvious!
