Disclaimer: Don't own anything except Ravenflight, Grassfire, their kits, Firethroat, Pineleaf's kits, Heathertail's kits, Whitestripe, and Riverpaw
CHAPTER 1
A pure white she-cat with gray paws like mittens, green eyes; stepped carefully into the clearing. She glances around before stalking over to the weed. The weed scent was sweet-smelling – large and spreading, fernlike leaves and small white flowers; as she bent down and started to bite close down to the ground until she collected enough and turns away stalking towards the woods again.
She walked silently through the forest until she reaches a bramble bush that surrounds a wall of rock, she could scent many cats through the bitterness taste, and the sweet smelling of the flower she had. She slip through the bramble bush, the needles pushed into her side slightly but didn't hurt her through her thick fur.
As she glance around the camp was busting in activity, kits played outside of the nursery while the moms where close by. Warriors came and went through the bramble entrance, elders where laying in the sun napping. Apprentices were play fighting or cleaning den. She stalks towards a crack in the side of the wall where the Medicine Cat den was located. It was also near the highledge were the Leader's den and where he makes his speeches were at. She slips inside to see a white-and-gray tom with black ears and tail, blue eyes sat bent over the piles of herbs. She walked over to him and set down the flowers she carried back.
"Chervil, good for bellyaches and infected wounds," she meows to the tom
"That's right, Silverpaw," he meows as he glance up to make sure she had the right herb. He bent over and picked the herb up and set it in it's own pile. "Looks like we got about all we need,"
"Do you want any Fresh-kill, Yewfur?" She asks her mentor.
"Yes a rabbit or a sparrow please,"
"Got it," Silverpaw meows as she stalks off towards the fresh-kill pile. She glance up at the setting sun, she grabs a sparrow and a mouse and takes it back dropping the sparrow next to her mentor and she went out to eat near the Apprentices. She sleeps in the apprentice den even though she should sleep in the Medicine cat den.
As Silverpaw sat down a gray she-cat with black stripe, blue eyes sat next to her, she was the only other apprentice, right now. The gray she-cat was very likeable she was easy to get along with; she had the personality of a very cheerful and loving apprentice, but shy when it comes to meeting new cats. She's also the most creative cat Silverpaw has ever met. The reason for Silverpaw to stay in the apprentice den was to make sure the other apprentice was lonely.
"Hey Graypaw, how are you?" Silverpaw asks looking over towards her.
"Nothing really, training went well, can't wait till Jaystar take me to fight," she meows happily eating her shrew. Jaystar was a blue-gray she-cat with blue eyes; Also Jaystar was the Leader of ThunderClan.
It was time to go to bed to get up early for training or in Silverpaw's case to gather more herbs. She and Graypaw enter the den and curl up in their nest, which was side by side.
Silverpaw lope through the forest until she came to the lake where she stop and looked out towards the lake. Water lap at the sand cover beach, as wave after wave came. The trees were slightly different then ThunderClan's tree, some where pine and others where maple or oak. Silverpaw only knew that ThunderClan's trees where either maple or oak, some but not a lot where pine. Even how the landscape around the beach was different. On her left was a cliff – which was never there before.
Silverpaw slowly walked closer until she stood near the water, she heard a crunch behind her. She whirls around to see an outline of a cat standing by the trees. Silverpaw fur stood on end – even though she was horrible at fighting she'll try to defend herself.
"Why are you on ThunderClan territory?" Silverpaw snarl trying to scare the other cat away before a fight could break out.
"Came to send you a Prophecy, young Silverpaw," meow the deep voice of the cat.
"Who are you!" She yowls. The cat steps into the moonlight to reveal a dark brown tabby tom with stars in his pelt, amber eyes. "Brambleclaw," she whispers staring at the great tom that saved her Clan from the Twolegs and brought them to the Lakeside.
"Silverhoney and Robinfang will save the Clans," He meows before Silverpaw could say anything he started to fade away his voice echoing around the clearing.
"What do you mean!" She yowls as she sat up quickly in her nest, waking Graypaw up also.
"What's going on?" Graypaw asks groggily looking around fast.
"Nothing just a dream," Silverpaw whispers "go back to sleep it's a little after moonhigh," Graypaw set her head down and went back to sleep, Silverpaw stayed away for another moment and soon flowed Graypaw into the dream world.
A/N: Well the next three chapters will be like this, but with the other Clans. I'm going to switch to each clan every chapter. Some may be shorter then others.