Prologue

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A gray and black cat sat on the edge of a forest. He scanned his surroundings. The wind began to blow, shaking the tree's branches. He looked up shocked. Two starry cats suddenly appeared beside the cat. He gasped as he recognized them. "What..what do you want?" A she cat stepped forward and she mewed, "Dark times are coming. It will engulf the clans and the moon will turn red with every cats blood. Find the two who can end the darkness." The cat was confused, "What? What does that even mean? Why tell me?" The tom standing next to the she cat said solemnly, "The clans will need every medicine cat they can get, remember that." The cat gawked at the starry outlines. "Are you trying to tell me- no I've trained too hard to be a warrior! I'm not throwing that away."
The starry cats began to fade and the cat felt more frustrated. "Tell me what you mean about the darkness! Who are the two?" The cats faded completely and the gray and black cat woke up with a start. He sighed, fighting what he knew he had to do.

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