Prologue

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Rated PG For Mild Violence

The Idea Of Warrior Cats Goes To Erin Hunter

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The moon shimmered as if it were in a reflection in a pool. Four cats stood around a great, giant boulder, staring down at the starry ones below.

"We have made a decision," a silver tabby spoke.

"The prophecised one will be powerful," the muscular black tom murmured.

"He will have the strength of a thousand cats," a tortoiseshell padded up.

"His spirit is like a lion's," the calm-gazed white tom said with a powerful voice.

All the while, the cats in the clearing did not speak. They stared up, eyes glimmering, at the four cats.

"And his loyalty is greater than mine," the silver tabby spoke again.

All four cats dipped their heads, and the cats in the clearing did the same.

"Tonight, he will be born, and he will bring all the Clans together."

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