Prologue

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The cool wind slightly rustled the bushes, the moon reflecting itself in the lake. The large trees scratched up, towards the sky. A black tom sat on the wet, flat rocks by the lake, staring at the clear, blue water.

Only the light of the moon made the tom be seen by another cat, the she-cat pressed herself through the bushes branches, padding down to the tom. Her white pelt shining like stars in the late moonlight. "Thunderstar?", the she-cat asked, padding up beside them black tom. Thunderstar lifted his muzzle towards the moon, then gazed aside at the white she-cat. "I have picked out the cat", he mumbled, lifting one of his forepaws, slightly dragging it over the water. The she-cat tilted forward, looking down at the water. She could slowly see a black she-cat with white speckled fur, and silver blue eyes. The white she-cat whipped her gaze towards Thunderstar, her ears flattened. "That's a HillClan kit!", the she-cat hissed, whipping her tail. Thunderstar held his gaze stuck on the black, white speckled kit in the water. "I know, Breezebird", he shortly answered, giving Breezebird a short glance. "Then how is she supposed to save SnakeClan?", Breezebird hissed, whipping up on her paws. Thunderstar shook his head, "It's her destiny", he said with a clear voice. Breezebird sighted, going back to her sitting pose beside Thunderstar, she gazed down at the kit in the water again. The young she-cats gaze was filled with joy. Maybe she is the right one? Breezebird taught, giving Thunderstar a short glance before she got up to her paws and padded into the bushes she had come from. "I hope you are right", she ended, before going in between the leaves filled branches. "I know I am", she heard Thunderstar mumble before she left the old SnakeClan leader behind her. 

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