~~~ Prologue~~~

Silverstar paced the clearing. "Oh, Rainpaw! What shall we do? LostClan is getting the best of us! Again."

"The least we can do is send the prophecies." Rainpaw answered, letting her tail calm Silverstar.

"Elderkit will be in great danger if she tries to bring them back." Silverstar fretted.

"Don't worry Silverstar dear." A black tom with white dappled markings and bright green eyes soothed Silverstar.

"What about our kits Mintfur?" Silverstar questioned the black tom.

"You worry too much about every cat, even enemies." Rainpaw laughed, smiling kindly and trying to lift the mood.

A golden tom with small black wings, golden mist, and fiery orange eyes tried to laugh but it caught in his throat. "I worry about my clan especially. I may have started a war between SnakeClan and MistClan, dooming MistClan."

"Your niece is strong Goldenstar. Do not worry. She shall save MistClan. Plus, your sister is in MistClan. You have been in legends around the Elder clans for killing Sneakstar of SnakeClan." A small silver tabby with a broken paw, light green mist, and bright orange eyes responded, flicking her tail.

"She has taken on Elderkit!" Silverstar mewed to the she-cat. "Brokenwing, what do you think?"

"She has but like I said, she is kin of Goldenstar and so is Streampool. Do not worry. They'll keep MistClan safe." The tabby meowed again.

"Adders strike suddenly and quickly." An image of a dark red tom with faded black tinges that look like burn marks and yellow eyes chuckled.

"Redflame." Another cat named Hiddenstar, a black tabby tom with gray spots, a brown face mask, and pale green eyes, growled.

"Yes me. Thought you would never meet up with me again after Yellowbelly and Tigerleap were killed, eh? Wrong. I will be the leader of a new clan, even more powerful than the Elder Clans. And your clans will perish. Just one strong clan that casts out half-clans or the weaker ones." Redflame mewed in relish.

"Created by SnakeClan." Silverstar let out kind of a strangled mew along with Goldenstar.

"Correct. Now be blessed by LostClan." Redflame laughed evilly as the image faded.

"Nooooo." Silverstar let out a strangled squeak.

"Fox-dung!" Goldenstar spat.

"Our clans!" Silverstar wailed.

"Um..." Brokenwing faltered.

"There is hope." Rainpaw said but no one could hear her.

"THERE IS HOPE!" Rainpaw yowled again and this time the wailing and noises stopped. The cats crowded in. "Listen to my plan. Elderkit must bring back the kits. We will help her this time. But it won't be easy." Rainpaw mewed.

Silverstar let her gaze fall and whimpered. "What now?" Goldenstar asked, annoyed.

"I kind of misplaced the kits." Uproar began and all of SilverClan went crazy.

"YOU DID WHAT?" Goldenstar roared.

Rainpaw put a forepaw to her head. Brokenwing did the same. "Please help us." Brokenwing murmured.

"Be quiet!" Mintfur yowled. Craziness still rampaged through the clearing.

"SILENCE!" Brokenwing, Rainpaw, and Mintfur all yowled at the same time. The uproar stopped.

"First, we find the kits, then we send the prophecies. Now, no more pandemonium." Mintfur meowed calmly.

Silverstar scratched the ground. "I'll send a prophecy to my RobinClan leader."

Goldenstar sighed. "I to MistClan's leader."

"I'll send word to MistClan's medicine cat." Brokenwing meowed.

"Same to RobinClan." Hiddenstar mewed.

The prophecy to only the living clans was: Lost souls will return, cloaked in shadow and bathed in blood. Those of living bodies must rise to fend off the darkness that waits to pounce. In the end, when the sun sinks a final time, the dead shall rise and the living shall cease to exist.

The prophecy to both Elder and Living Clans was:

The darkness is coming,

For the cats of the evil will rise,

In the dark of the night they will strike and tear the Clans down.

The chosen few,

The Turtle, Silvery glow, Rain, Fallen, Streak, Splash, Moon, Elder, Black, and Silver

will stand up against the upcoming darkness.

But beware,

Even the strongest oak will bend in the wind and

the oldest rock can crack.

The chosen will be tested in every way,

body, mind and spirit.

If these few can survive these test then the power of a thousand moons will be in their paws.

But beware,

The darkness is sly,

like mist it will slip right through your paws.

Beware, Beware...


Redflame chuckled as the SilverClan cats issued into chaos. "What do you think? I scared them pretty good."

Loststar smiled. "They will be in fear of us more than ever now."

"Good job Redflame." Sneakstar sneered. "Maybe I can't kill Goldenstar again right now but I sure can make his clan be in danger."

"Death isn't all about revenge." Tigerleap mewed. Then, seeing the look on Redflame's face, she continues. "It's about power." Redflame nodded. "Power over the living and SilverClan."

A black tom with green eyes stepped out of the shadows. "News Sharpfang?" Loststar asked.

Sharpfang smiled evilly. "Yes. Redflame didn't scare them all that bad. They've lost the kits."

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