Prologue
"This one is perfect!" The dark brown she-cat called "She fits the prophecy perfectly"
"Are you sure Darkstar?" A small tom questioned her.
"Of course she's sure!" A large black tom growled, then glared at him. "I can feel it! She has something about her, that's just so-" Darkstar stopped and searched for the correct words "so bright." Darkstar looked back at the small tom "Owlnose, tell Icetail to name her Windkit." Owlnose looked unsure "Are you sure it isn't the other one?" He said with an observant tone "She has all the right qualities and she's about the same size" Darkstar stared back at him, with an angry glare
"You're just saying that because she's going to be a medicine cat!" The large black tom chimed in once again "Of course I am!" Owlnose yelled "A medicine cat like myself would be a perfect prophecy!" Owlnose grunted then sat down
"I've made up my mind" Darkstar spoke again, this time not giving him any time to respond "Alright then" Owlnose sighed "Windkit it is"
