Awwwww *blushes*, thanks so much for the reviews. They just make me want to work all the more! School is slowing me down though :( so my chapters may not be coming out as often as I want them too. I still need those rouges/ kittypets from whoever wants to submit them! (If you submitted Warriors, you can submit a rouge/ kittypet too!)
The main plan for the chapters are that each chapter, I'll switch off from one cat to the next. Ex: Chap.1- Acornwing, Chap.2- Spottedfire. The only exception is this chapter. I'm going to do all the cats because of the prophecy dreams. I hope everyone enjoys!

Acornwing

Acornwing blinked open his eyes to find himself in a forest, and not his nest. He sat up and saw a big, white tom sitting in front of him. "Whitefeather! It's been so long since I've seen you," Acornwing purred to his former mentor.
The white tom nodded," I am good. But I have come to tell you something very important."
"What is it Whitefeather?"
"It is a prophecy. Where the acorn falls, the fire will run, and the paw will strike. Three will join forces, and learn the other's ways. But one will be lost in their own shadows, never to return." Whitefeather sighed and started to fade from the cats dream.
"Whitefeather! Don't leave! What does that mean? Don't leave me again!" The tom's vision faded into darkness. Then a bright flash caused him to open his eyes. His dream was lost in the sunrise.

Spottedfire

"Where am I?" the young she-cat got to her feet in a beautiful forest. She heard a rustling in the nearby bushes and growled. "Come out, before I make you!" Spottedfire's eyes widened in surprise as a pretty tortoiseshell she-cat came out of the bushes. "Mother?"
"Yes darling." Spottedfire ran up to her mother and rubbed against her pelt.
The young she-cat looked at herself. "Am I dead?"
Her mother smiled,"No. You are dreaming. I have to tell you something that is more important than anything else that you have dealt with."
"What is it? I'll do anything for my clanmates. Even if it costs me my life."
"I know darling. I have watched you since the day I died." The two she-cats purred and smiled at each other. Flamewing stopped purring and a frown grew upon her face. "Where the acorn falls, the fire will run, and the paw will strike. Three will join forces, and learn the other's ways. But one will be lost in their own shadows, never to return."
"What? What are you saying?" Spottedfire's dream began to slowly fade. "No! Let me stay for a little longer mother! I miss you."
"I love you Spottedfire," Flamewing murmured. Then it was over.

Amberpaw

Amberpaw woke with a start. He looked around wildly. He was surprised to see a lush forest when he remembered falling asleep in his nest. A small, gray she-cat came out of the trees and trotted over to Amberpaw. "Heatherpaw!"
"Hello Amberpaw. It's good to see you again. I'm glad that you're well."
"Am I dreaming? I miss you so much. At least we got our revenge on those rouge vermin. They paid the price for killing you."
The little she-cat frowned. "Life is not about revenge. I am just glad that you didn't kill any of those cats. Although I do miss training with my friends. I still remember when we chased each other around the camp as kits. I was always faster." Heatherpaw smiled as she saw Amberpaw's face scowl at her.
"Whatever," he replied.
"I am here for more important matters than memories, sadly. Where the acorn falls, the fire will run, and the paw will strike. Three will join forces, and learn the other's ways. But one will be lost in their own shadows, never to return."
"Is that a prophecy? Are you sure it was meant for me? I'm too young. I- I- I'm only an apprentice!" Amberpaw said in a hurried voice.
"Don't worry. Just be strong." As Heatherpaw smiled. The dream faded into darkness.

Dustpaw

"Dustpaw. Wake up," a low, sturdy voice commanded. Dustpaw jumped to her feet in fear. Her eyes darted around and she saw an enormous tom standing above her. He was almost four times her size. "Do not be afraid little one. I am only here to tell you of a prophecy that you must help."
"Really? There's no way that that's even possible. I'm not talented at all. Why would you choose me?" Dustpaw asked while staring at her paws.
"Because you make up for it by working hard. Trust me, even now I see why Tinykit chose you."
Dustpaw's eyes widened. "I was chosen by a kit? Are you sure it was me? I mean-" the she-cat stopped when the large black tom growled. She looked up at him with eyes that were close to tears. "I'm not ready. I'm an apprentice, not a Warrior."
"I know. There was another apprentice chosen already. Do not worry."
Dustpaw smiled at the Starclan stranger. "Okay."
"Where the acorn falls, the fire will run, and the paw will strike. Three will join forces, and learn the other's ways. But one will be lost in their own shadows, never to return. Then dust will fall, to save them all, and become more than before."