Prologue - Up in StarClan
The beautiful tortoiseshell she-cat trekked up the starry hill. On the top was a blue-gray tabby tom.
"Ah, Trufflefur! You made it!" the tabby said.
The tortoiseshell bowed down in respect to the tabby, before opening her mouth to speak.
"Yes, Oceanstar. You said something about a dark, ominous magic looming over the Moonpool?"
Oceanstar's eyes clouded with sadness. "Yes, and you were ThunderClan's best tracker before…" he stopped his sentence.
"Oceanstar, I know that all of ThunderClan and WindClan suddenly dying out was tragic, but we must be strong. Lead me to the Moonpool, and I will investigate this magic."
Oceanstar nodded. "Yes, of course, Trufflefur. This way." he said as he began walking into a star-filled forest, motioning for Trufflefur to follow him.
After they crossed the forest, they reached a cave. They walked in. A sparkly, dark purple fog covered the Moonstone.
The two cats winced at the sight and the stench.
They went closer, and Trufflefur's eyes widened.
"What's wrong, Trufflefur?!" Oceanstar asked.
"There is a prophecy!" she said boldly. She inhaled for a few seconds, taking a deep breath. "The beautiful wolf will stop the evil shade from bloodying the shadows!"
"I wonder what it could be about…" Oceanstar pondered.
"Only time will tell." Trufflefur sighed.