Prolouge

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A cold wind blew and and the words, "After Easy Times And Rough, Peace Will Come On The Dove's Gentle Wing" whispered through he air. A brown and white she-cat shivered at the words and the the cold wind. A starry warrior appeared in the distance and the she-cat ran up to him.
"Ah, CherryThroat, I see you found me." "
"Found you!" She CherryThroat exclaimed. "No, you found me. For I can not find a StarClan warrior."
"CherryThroat," the warrior laughed, "still as wise as the day I met you."
"Oh DuskTail," she blushed, " just because of the knowledge of StarClan." She purred.
"Listen to me CherryThroat. After Easy Times And Rough, Peace Will Come On The Dove's Gentle Wing." DuskTail repeated as he started to fade away. CherryThroat glanced around her and called out to DuskTail.
"DuskTail don't go! I need you! The rivalry between us and RainClan won't come to an end without an answer! Please come back..."

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