Prologue

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"Bramblestar saved Windclan!" Brackenflight rasped, her tail flicking. Tigersnarl sat nearby, "so she did," he nodded, "but her future, not really hers but her kits. That one in particular." He pointed a long claw at a vision, towards a kit. Brackenflight scowled, "she will be troubled but I foresee she will be fine." Tigersnarl sighed, "should we share directly will Sparrowfeather?" He asked. The elderly medicine cat shook her head. "I'll send a good sign, shall he not read it, he will be at fault." She mewed and padded to the moontree. "Let me send a sign." Brackenflight demanded. Brackenflight began to work on a sign, she formed a turtle-like cloud of mist. "She will burn through the moor and set the river ablaze, then, wind and water clash." She rasped then sent off the sign. Tigersnarl padded over. "Well said, Brackenflight." He mewed.

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