Warrior Cats - New Hope in the Skies (On Hold)

Prologue

A grey tabby tom padded over to a light grey and white tabby she-cat and sat down beside her. A white she-cat with green eyes and a brown she-cat with light brown spots were there as well.

"May I ask why we are here?" the white she-cat asked irritably. "I was hunting and Honey Spots rudely interrupted me and made me lose that mouse."

"Sorry," Honey Spots, the brown she-cat with light brown spots, mewed. "Storm's Shadows said it was urgent."

"Care to explain?" the white she-cat sighed.

"Well," Storm's Shadows began. "Me and Frost's Flame found a rather interesting... thing. Clover Shine, would you like to see?"

"Every cat should see," Frost's Flame mewed, shifting to make space for the others. "It is something like I have never seen before. Look carefully."

Storm's Shadows narrowed his eyes to take a closer look at the pool.

"Twolegs?" he mewed in confusion. "What do Twolegs have to do with what is happening at the lake?"

"They are probably more than that," Honey Spots guessed. "Maybe they could save the four Clans."

"How can Twolegs save a Clan of cats?" Clover Shine scoffed.

"They will be turned into cats," Frost's Flame mewed calmly.

"Cats?" Honey Spots and Clover Shine exclaimed in shock.

"Is that a great idea?" Storm's Shadows asked. "We never tried this before. I'm worried that if it fails, we end up damaging the Twolegs."

"Who cares about Twolegs?" Clover Shine sighed. "All they do is to destroy."

"Not all are bad," Frost's Flame pointed out. "To make this plan a success, I need every cat's approval."

"Approval for what?" Honey Spots asked.

"It's going to be risky," Frost's Flame warned. "I suggest that we are reincarnated into those Twolegs."

None of the cats spoke.

"No offense, but it's crazy," Storm's Shadows mewed.

"I understand all of your concerns," Frost's Flame mewed. "We may even lose our memory. Either way, why can't we make sacrifices for the Clans we helped to make?"

"Because we have sacrificed enough," Honey Spots sighed.

"There is no other way!" Frost's Flame hissed.

"Why can't we grab a random kit from ThunderClan or something and make the kit save the Clans?" Clover Shine questioned.

"Because none of the cats in the Clans are expecting kits or close to kitting," Storm's Shadow mewed.

"And the ThunderClan apprentices?" she mewed.

"They weren't born with a special destiny," Frost's Flame explained. "And giving them the role or powers would prove too much for two cats."

"Do all of you argee?" she asked clearly.

"I do," Storm's Shadow spoke up. "I feel that... I haven't done enough."

"I will too," Honey Spots sighed.

"Clover Shine?" Frost's Flame turned to the white she-cat.

"I could use a bit of interesting things for once," Clover Shine mewed. "So I guess I'm in."

Frost's Flame took a deep breath. "Let it be done."

A blinding white light hit all the four cats. Heartbeats later, they were gone. The only thing left was the image of the pool.