A/N Actually, only the cats in the prophecy will have powers.

3rd Pov

"All cats old enough to catch their own prey please approach the high rock," Breezestar announced.

"Today Graypaw and Silverpaw shall receive their warrior names. Yes, they have not finished training yet, but Starclan warned me that the Dark Forest is coming back. All of the apprentices shall receive their names this moon, but Silverpaw and Graypaw shall receive theirs first, since they are going on a quest, and there is a possibility that they may never come back. Actually, only Silverpaw shall receive her warrior name. Medicine cat name. Whatever. Anyways, you all know why Graypaw may not become a warrior. The prophecy said that you had to send an apprentice, not a warrior. Since Silverpaw is a medicine cat, Sparkleleaf shall name her," Breezestar yowled.

Sparkleleaf smiled. She had been waiting for this moment for quite a while. "I, Sparkleleaf, medicine cat of Thunderclan, call upon my warrior ancestors to look down on this apprentice. She has trained hard to understand the ways of a medicine cat and with your help she will serve her Clan for many moons. Silverpaw, do you promise to uphold the ways of a medicine cat, to stand apart from rivalry between Clan and Clan and to protect all cats equally, even at the cost of your life?" Sparkleleaf asked.

"I do," Silverpaw answered.

"Then by the powers of Starclan I give you your true name as a medicine cat. Silverpaw, from this moment you will be known as Silverheart. Starclan honors your loyalty and bravery, and we welcome you as a full medicine cat of Thunderclan," Sparkleleaf mews proudly. "We have no time to go to Moonpool to announce this though, so we have done her ceremony here."

Sparkleleaf rested her muzzle on Silverheart's head. Silverheart licked her shoulder in response. Then, the cats started cheering.

"Silverheart, Silverheart, Silverheart, Silverheart…." Eventually, the cheering died down.

Breezestar sighed. "All right. It is time for the cats that were chosen for the prophecy to meet at the Great Oak. Leopardspot, please guide Silverheart and Graypaw to the meeting place," Breezestar ordered.

As soon as the two got ready for the quest, with Leopardspot behind them just in case, they headed off towards the Great Oak.

3rd Pov

In Bayclan…

Tigerpelt happily danced around camp. She had just received her warrior name, and Starclan had answered her call and sent a group of cats, and one of them would be the prophecy cat. The prophecy cat had to be an excellent healer, a talented fighter, and they had to be able to breathe underwater. Those are totally low standards.

At the Great Oak…

Silverheart glanced at her clanmate, Graypaw. He looked just as nervous as she did. They were the first to arrive. Then Tawnyfur and Snakepaw from Shadowclan arrived. Next, from Windclan, Goldenpaw, and Swiftpaw came. After them, came Icepaw and Streampaw of Riverclan appeared.

"I-Is everyone ready?" Tawnyfur stuttered. She was the oldest cat in the group, but it was obvious that she didn't know what to do or say.

A choir of yes's came from the bundle of cats. "All right, l-let's g-g-go," Tawnyfur squeaked.

Before Tawnyfur could panic even more, Silverheart took over her place as leader.

"All right. Everybody shall hunt and gather herbs in their own respective territories. We are going on a quest, so we need all the food, water, and energy we can get," Silverheart ordered.

Tawnyfur shot her a grateful glance. Silverheart smiled. She loved helping other cats anyway. Silverheart ran toward where the dock, comfrey, and horsetail were, and got two mouthfuls. (Graypaw came with her for some reason.)

After everybody finished eating and gathering herbs, the cats moved west, as the prophecy had told them to do. They headed towards the twoleg place and stopped.

Goldenpaw sniffed the air. "Dogs… They're coming!" She yowled as yapping figures with snapping teeth ran towards them. "RUN!"

Leopardspot's Pov

I glanced sadly at the medicine cat and my apprentice as they walked off to go start the quest. After a while of just sitting there and staring into the sunset, I heard a shriek. "RUN!" My eyes widened as I realized that it was one of the cats that were chosen to be in the prophecy. It was Goldenpaw, Windclan's best, and most talented apprentice.