AN. I present to you the Prologue of our story! *cheers* Here we go!

Prologue

Dusk had given into the night as the moon rose high, shinning down on a grand forest that was full of magnificent trees that seemed as tall as modern skyscrapers. The beautiful forest trees moved with the wind as the leaves rustled against each other and the calming sound of the waterfall gave the atmosphere of the forest a peaceful feeling as critters and creatures above, in and below the tall trees slept quietly in the their pleasant dreams.

Higher than the trees though, up in the mountains that loomed over the forest, there was movement that could barley be made out on its cliffs. Out of the shadows on one of the cliffs appeared a grayish blue tom. He moved his bone white paws closer to the edge of the cliff allowing his ambitious dark yellow eyes to gaze coldly down on the forest below. He knew that down there was opportunity for him, opportunity to gain what he desired that he couldn't claim by hiding up high on the stone cold mountains. His sharp claws clawed the ground as he continued his fixed gaze.

"When are you going to stop starring down there Bone?" asked a voice from behind. Bone didn't turn around to see the newcomer; he knew that it was Mud, one of his fellow rouges.

"I'll stop when I figure out how to claim my desires!" Bone snapped sharply without letting his eyes wonder over to the dark brown tom.

Mud twitched his ears, "You mean your kits?" he asked.

"Of course my kits you piece of fox dung!"

Mud lowered his head to the ground; Bone was the undecided leader of their small band of rouges and Mud knew that sometimes you really had to be careful what you say around the grumpy tom.

Before Mud could say anything else though, Bone continued, this time in a quieter tone. "However its not only my kits that I'm after, but the forest itself! Why should I be stranded up here on these cold stone grounds when I could be down their in soft warm nests with many cats at my command? What's so special of being leader of a band of rouges when I could lead two whole clans? Can't you picture it you fox brain cat? If I could get control of the clans, I could lead them with my mate Starrynight at my side and proud strong kits!"

"Of course Bone, but how will you be able to gain control of such powerful clans?" Mud dared ask.

Bone's ears twitch with annoyance at the questions, but he answered anyway, "I have been working hard to get allies in the clans, so far a cat has allied with me with the thought of him becoming deputy of both clans instead of just WhisperClan. Along with that I know other strong loners out here who I could sway to help me. I've also got an ally in HiddenClan to assist me on getting my kits. She's quite a warrior she is."

"Is Starrynight on your side?" Mud asked curiously.

"I do care for my mate Mud, but Starrynight would never help me." Bone answered through gritted teeth, barley being able to keep his cool. Then a grin slipped onto his face, "No matter though, my main goals are to get my kits and take control of the forest. Mud, go get Leer and Screech and start scanning the mountains and any other land with no clans for worthy loners. NOW GO!"

Immediately Mud shot up and headed out to carry out Bone's demand. Bone, his eyes still fixed on the forest, kept his grin on his face; he didn't care who got in his way because those who do will get killed. His dark yellow eyes lit up with evil hope, he'll make sure these clans grow weak and reek of death until they submit to him. If only they knew what was going on as they slept peacefully in their grand forest.

Keeping his evil grin on his face, Bone stepped back into the shadows until his cold yellow eyes where hidden from sight.

AN. So what did you think? Liked it? Hated it? Review and let me know! Once I get a couple of reviews for this chapter I'll get started on the next. :)