Warriors: Alert from the stars: Ice

Prolouge

Tree branches rustled and swayed as a gray cat emerged from the shadows. He made his way over to the deep, dank river that swirled frothily and foamed.

"Jayfeather" a cat across the river acklenknowledged.

"Beetlewhisker" he growled. "what are you doing here?!"

"well Jayfeather" Beetlewhisker said in a mockingly voice. "I could ask you the same"

"shut your trap" something retorted. As Jayfeather turned around, he saw the starry pelt of Firestar, the former leader of ThunderClan who had lost his last life in the battle between The Place of No Stars and StarClan.

"we will get revenge" Beetlewhisker slunk into the shadows, his tabby pelt gone with a flash.

"Over here" Firestar signaled. Jayfeather followed.

They both padded over a long strip of land. It eventually turned starry, not slimy. They had crossed over into Starclan's hunting grounds. Firestar leaped over to a high rock in the centre of the ground.

"Cats of Starclan, gather around! We have all heard of the ancient prophecy, have we not?" he announced. The cats mumbled. "I don't!" exclaimed Mosskit.

Firestar began to repeat words: "The four must unite. A cat will run on winged paws with more power than the four. In the battle between light and dark, peace will come for all four clans"

Jayfeather was speechless. "A cat.." he stammered. "a cat with more power than us?" He was confused. "are you sure you're remembering correctly Firestar?"

"he isn't wrong, mouse-brain." Yellowfang spoke the words harshly, like a kit being scolded for leaving the camp. "The Chosen One is already here"

Jayfeather was stunned. He was suddenly being closed on by crushing blackness, telling him he had awoken. "The Chosen One is already here" words rang in his ears. "Light and Dark" 

"We will get revenge"

Lionblaze's scent filled the room. "Hey Jayfeather" he said casually.

"Hey" Jayfeather yawned. "what are you....sick.."

"Nope!" Lionblaze exclaimed. "It's sunhigh. You were thrashing in your sleep"

Jayfeather got up and went outside. It was very cold still, but warmer, telling him indeed the leaf-bare sun had risen. "Hello Jayfeather!" Ivypool padded over. "I want to know if I'm expecting kits! I feel awkward today" Jayfeather felt Ivypool's underbelly.

"Yep" he said awkwardly. But four words kept floating back into his mind.

"We will get revenge"