The medicne cats were sitting on the fallen log lisening to the gathering, “...and Burningembers now has two kits, Darkkit, and Lunarkit.”
Cheering came from the crowd and Goldensong saw Badgerclaw gave his cheast a cople of inbarrised licks.
“He must be the father,” Goldensong relized.
She fluffed up her thin white and gray fur, burr it was cold for New Leaf. She glanced up and saw a black crow flying next to a white dove.
“Thank you Windysun. Now for Lightningclan’s news, saddly our beloved deputy, Harerunner has past in a lighting accindent. Thunderfrost has replaced him as deputy and whishes him a happy stay in Sunclan,” Lightsun was saying. But Goldensong wasn’t paying any attion the birds were to memorizing. Flying next to one another the birds looked as though they were one.
“Is this a sign Sunclan?” Goldensong asked silnetly.
She had blinked, there was a flash of white light and the dove was gone. The crow was still there but now had a white feather on its tail feathers. She shook her head that couldn’t be right. She looked again the stars where in a shape of a cat. Then another flash of white light and the star cat had with wings.
“What was going on? Can’t the other cats see the light flashing?”
A breeze blew through her hears and it seemed to be whispering, “One eye sees all, two eyes see none.”
“GREAT SUNCLAN WHATS GOING ON,” yowled Goldensong to the sky!
“Goldensong are you ok?” Lightsun asked across the clearing all heads turned Goldensong’s way.
“I will be, when, when,” she gasped her eyes rolling back in her head and somecat on the fallen log shouted,
“she’s giving a prophecy, everybody stand back!”
“Three cats Thuderstuck
Possising great powers,
One, a powerful pure black tom with
A silver star on his pelt.
Two, a fearless kittypet
Called by diffnet names meaning the same thing
Three, a hidden spirt wing cat
Who hids from all but is center.
You will find the black tom within a clan
The kittypet roaming the streets
The spirt wing she-cat hidden in the brightest dark forest”
A still silnce came after Goldensong’s word only broken when Lightningclan’s new deputy yowled, “standing around woun’t do any thing, we need to figure out what THIS prophcey meant.”
“Thunderfrost is right, we should skip anncncements and get staght to disscusing,” Thunderfrost’s lover, Shellspark said to the gathered cats.
Without waiting for the leaders to agree cats started to talk amoust them sleaves.
Goldensong, still recovering from the prophcey heard things like, “could Darkkit be the tom?” and, “I heard of a kittypet called Winter sometimes and Ice another could that be a cat?” evening, “I’m a pure black tom, could it be me?”
She shook her head side to side, “If any of the cats here was one of the cats I’d know. Like that one time…” she felt a jolt, “what was that? It was sorrta like I was stuck with a low powered thunder bolt, but all the Lightningclan cats here have there powers under contral…”
A flash of a black tail in the under growth and the jolt was gone.
“That was him!” Goldensong thought exidedly, “That was a prophcy cat, but then why wasn’t he at the gathering? And what clan is he in?”
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ThuderStruck
FanfictionDarkpaw loves to watch the stars but he knows they don't hold answers. But when a terrible accident kills Dawnpaw and leaves a scar on Darkpaw he is questioning if stars truly do hold answers. Breeze, is what the clan cats call a "kittypet". Rouges...
