Prologue

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Two cats walked through a sunny clearing, their fur alight with stars.

"They are here, Lilystorm." Said a soft-furred gray tom with light blue eyes.

Lilystorm, a tortoiseshell she-cat with a flower-like white spot on her nose, nodded. "I have seen them. Rosefire and Snowleaf are good choices. Although, it's almost a shame they aren't littermates."

"But their names and pelts. No kits can have such different color fur and be from the same queen. They will act as littermates, I'm sure."

Lilystorm looked back down into the pool of moonlight that StarClan cats used to watch their former Clans and Clanmates. "Cute little scraps of fur. They have a long journey ahead of them."

Lilystorm's and the tom's heads turned towards a newcomer. His golden-ginger fur was not imbedded with stars.

"Greetings, Ambersky." The tom mewed.

Ambersky dipped his head to his ancestors. "What do you have to share with me?" He asked calmly. He has been here many times.

Lilystorm answered in a monotone. "The last dying ember of the lost Clan, and the silver moonlight of the Clan's faith-"

"We cannot say the whole prophecy yet, Lilystrom!" The tom cut in. He looked at Ambersky. "I am sorry, but we are forbidden to share more."

"What do you mean?" Ambersky asked, then looked at Lilystorm. "You never were this cryptic when you were teaching me the way of the medicine cat."

"The rest of StarClan only allows us to say half the prophecy. When there have been two more generations of medicine cats the rest will come from the snake and into the brightest moonlight. Tell Honeystar when the prophecy's paws are nearly set on their path." The tom replied. "And keep your eyes sharp, Ambersky. We are watching them."

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