The Dawn of Thunder

Prologue

Whispers surrounded the golden tabby as he walked up to the center of a clearing where a cat with ginger fur and white paws sat, eyes closed and face up towards the sky.

        "'Leaping Flame," The golden tabby dipped his head. "Why have you called me here? Is something wrong?"

"Lionstar," Leaping Flame rasped, looking away and at Lionstar with blazing gold eyes. "Dark times are coming. And you must prepare." Lionstar bristled as Leaping Flame continued. "But out of those dark times there is a light. A cat with a pelt of the sun and a claw of lightning shall rise to greatness, and lead the clan like never before! But, while there is light, there is also darkness. The forces of light and dark shall clash in a battle, and tear the clans apart. You have been warned Lionstar. Take head. May starclan be with you."

"Wait! Leaping Flame! What do you mean! Don't leave! I don't understand!" Lionstar called after him as he walked into the mist, the other cats around him following. Lionstar woke up from his dream when  paw prodded his side. He opened his eyes to see his mate, Nightwing, looking at him with worried eyes.

"Are you okay?" She asked, licking his ear. "You were squirming and mewing in your sleep."

"Did I wake you?" Nightwing shook her head and Lionstar sighed in relief. "Good."

"Do you want to talk about the dream?"

"Not yet, I need to think about it for a bit,"

"A message from Starclan?" Lionstar nodded. "I'll go get some prey then. Also, Blazingglory's kits were born this morning. Four bright healthy kits!" Nightwing's eyes flashed with excitement.

"Four? That means four more warriors for Sunclan!" Lionstar stood up, eyes blazing triumphantly. "Let's go see them! Or have you seen them yet?" Nightwing shook her head and Lionstar trotted outside, flicking his tail for her to follow.

        Lionstar entered the nursery and imediatly began to purr. Grayfur layed on her nest, eyes tired but filled with happiness, curled around four small fluffy kits. Blazingglory layed next to her, looking at his kits with pride and licking Grayfur's head every so often.

"They are beautiful," Nightwing purred beside him, sniffing each kit in turn. "Have you given them names yet?"

"Yes, we have," Grayfur answered, sounding tired.

"This one is Snowkit," Blazingglory began, pointing with his tail at the white kit. "Moonkit," He pointed to silver kit who kneaded Grayfur's belly with black paws. "Firekit," He pointed to the runt of the litter, a ginger tom with white paws. "And the only she-cat, Thunderkit." He finished by licking the small cat, who opened her mouth in protest.

"She looks exactly like you," Lionstar commented.

"Yes, she does," Blazingglory looked at all of his kits with pride.

"Thanks for letting us see them, we'll leave you two too it," Nightwing said, getting up and walking out. Lionstar nodded to them and followed. Lionstar stretched when he got outside and padded over to where Nightwing and his two children, Dawnclaw and Goldenfur, were sitting, each enjoying a peice of fresh-kill. Goldenfur nodded to his father and Dawnclaw pushed a thrush over to him. Lionstar nodded his thanks and began to devour it, all while thinking about his dream.

Blazingglory has a pelt like fire, I guess it might be him. But he doesn't have the claws like lightning, so it can't be him. And he's too old. Lionstar knawed on the thrush thoughtfully. Then it hit him. There was no way it could be Blazingglory, but his daughter, Thunderkit, had the same colored pelt as him and there was always a chance that she had claws like lightning. Could it be? Lionstar thought. Has the prophecyy already begun?

A/N

Okay, so the last paragraph, I kinda imagined it a different way, but I wasn't sure how to put it. I might change it, who knows. Leave a comment on what you think, share it with people that you think will enjoy it, vote if ya want, follow if you REALLY want to! Have a nice day my fuzzy buddies!