New Prophecy

[Rosefeather]

Whitemoon looked at a huge round stone in the middle of camp. He looked down until his wiskers touched the cold surface. Suddenly visions came upon him. When they were gone a small voice seemed to roar in his head.

"Cats of the cold are cats of the wise,
Cats are not Clanborn but they will still rise.
The one with the mark is the one with the song,
The ones who survived leafbare's long.
Smallest though they may be,
Truer hearts one could never see.
Beware of the blood that drenches the stars;
Rogues will soon have the paws.
Revenge may be bitter, but it still can be sweet,
For the winter scar and the song is defeat.
But never fear, for along in the midst
Are four cats who's bravery can insist
That good will prevail, but only when
Winter and song can save the land.

The small acorn of the earth
Is about to grow,
The smoke on the water
Is about to show,
The fox of the fire
Is about to begin,
And with the Thunder in the lightning
Winter and song can win."
He shuddered. "I fear our Clans are soon to be destroyed." he yowled when he turned around to face the other cats.

[Ocean]

Angelpaw's eyes are wide. She was scared of what the prophecy means. "Whitemoon how can the clans get through this?" she asks her mentor and a shiver passes through her little body. She didn't want her old home to be destroyed.

[Rosefeather]

"I shall give the cats of the prophecy guidance young one. I must hurry though, I believe my sister Silentrun is going to do something she will regret."

[Honeydew]

Rabbittail was quiet she was all new to this phophecy stuff.She just became a Starclan cat.She didn't know what to do about anything it seemed like.

[arrow]

Whitemoon returned tired. He looked at Angelpaw, "They'll be fine. For now, I must talk to the DemonClan. Do not worry, I know my way back. Angelpaw, if you wish to come, you'll see what could have happened if you turned on your own Clan."

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Oh, I might add that rose is grounded and asked for me to take care of her part. Nice to meet you all.