Ok guys. We all know and hate Crowstar right? Well...some starclan cat*glares at Yellowfang* let him in to Starclan, so he won't be getting the punishment he deserved. I hope he gets along with Crowfeather. Anyway, for this chapter I'll start with Windstar who gets a prophecy where some of my other clans(Ravenclan, Stormclan, and Frostclan) come and settle around Flightclan territory. So starting from chapter 10 or so, I'll start going into the other clans(All clans of winged cats) and giving you the stories of the troubled cat from each clan. This is so when I right the second story(I've decided to make this a series of at least 3 stories at the least)you already know the other main characters. K?
~Sphinxtail
Windstar rolled around in her nest. Unknown to the rest of sleeping clan, the new leader was getting her first prophecy from Starclan. What was once one will become four. The tide will turn and the Twisted ones will rise, to defeat the ones who singled them out and made them different. Then a journey will lead them a far, and send them to a place, where cats with no wings roam. They will come back, bringing tales of Thunder,Wind, River, and Shadow. The Dark Forest will send a curse to the clans with wings, and strip them of the wonders of flight. The only way to end this disaster, is to send some cats, the chosen ones to the originals. Starclan will send them as kits, and when the time has come for them to return home, bring them back as who they were before. The newly made leader woke up after the last words were spoken. Little did she know it would take seasons for most of the prophecy to be clear to anyone. Her troubling dream would be the start of something that would affect all the cats, not just her own clan.
Twistedpaw woke up from a dreamless sleep, to the sound of Fallenpaw and Tigerpaw arguing. She looked around her and saw that the two arguing toms had also awoken Leafpaw and Lionpaw. With an exasperated sigh, the only she-cat apprentice pulled herself from her warm nest and padded out into the camp. Leaf-bare had come bringing with it cold days. When she pulled herself from the den, she saw the ground, the dens, the trees, everything was coated thickly in fluffy white powder. Snow she thought excitedly. But she wasn't out here in the cold air to play in the snow. Trudging through the thick snow she made her way to the two loud apprentices. "Ehem, boys" she hissed. The two apprentices whipped their heads around to look at the she-cat. "We all have ears, and can hear your annoyingness from inside the den. So, SHUT UP" she growled, before turning and stomping through the cold snow back to the den.