Prologue
Three cats sat around a small pond, sillueted by the moonlight. One, a long furred golden she-cat, the first leader of Lightclan, Goldenstar. The second was a small blue she-cat, Riverstar, the first leader of Rainclan. The light brown tom was Sandstar, the first leader of Dustclan. Their hushed whispers stopped when a dappled grey tom padded over to them.
"Greetings, Goldenstar, Riverstar, Sandstar. I'm sure you've all heard of the new prophecy." "Five cats will be given powers, two to destroy, two to save."
"What about the final cat?" Sandstar questioned.
"They will be met with the most difficult question of their life. Depending on what they choose, the clans will either defeat or be defeated by the Dark Forest."
"I suppose we have to send the message to the medicine cats soon, right, Dapplecloud?" Goldenstar sighed.
"We must Goldenstar, I'm sure that the dark forest will be attacking soon. We cannot let them recruit more members or convince any of the special cats to join them. If that happens, all will be lost. The medicine cats must look for kits with powers and make sure that they do not fall into the grasp of the dark forest."
The three former leaders nodded and left, the words of the prophecy echoing in their heads.
The pure night will destroy with beasts and the evil forest while the flaming wolf saves with the clan of stars. A single star will decide the future of the forest with the help of their
power.
