SmellyPixel
The four clans known as CreekClan, FogClan, MoonClan, and StoneClan are thriving in greenleaf. But when a huge storm blows in out of nowhere, they must follow an ominous prophecy that their beloved StarClan has given them.
The darkest mist will bring the storm, when pricked by thorns of roses, eternal doom will last forever, when hawk's sharp talons strike dawn.
If Judicus claws lay eyes on nighttime sun, the day will never come.
The clans must come together in a race against time to decipher the prophecy before it is too late.
This is written by both me and my good friend. You can find her on Toyhouse as Kamithewolf15. This story will also be written there. (The thumbnail isn't permanent.)