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"Smolderingstorm hunched his shoulders miserably as he sat beside his uncle's dead body. Deepstar was dead and it was his fault. He let out a small mournful groan and crouched down in the middle of the camp clearing. Looking up at the stars of sliver pelt. He sighed as he curled up and pressed his nose to the cold, dark pelt. "Laggonclan is now my responsibility." He murmured" Smolder had always had an adventurous kithood with his siblings in their normal life at the barn. He has had worries at the back of his head but the worries became reality. As he struggles to find his place in his new clan he makes new friends and bigger enemies and when a prophecy floats around the clan he is the key to solving it With a high price on his head on both paths..... if he takes those paths I DON'T OWN WARRIORS THAT'S ALL ERINHUNTER! THIS IS A FANFICTION! DO NOT COPY ANYTHING FROM THIS STORY PLEASE! All art in this story is owned by me so no tracing, copying or distributing it anywhere else. This story is unfinished.

"Two moons. Two of blood. Two curses. Both Own powers of a lost heritage. One will destroy. One will die. But both won't survive on the last rare night." Moon had a rough life ever since she hatched, her life was a mystery as to why her mother left her egg. Things took a weird turn at weird things happen through out Agitail, dragons vanishing without a trace, seeing weird black holes before there body's found mangled and twisted. Will Moon and her friends find out the mysteries.. or will they watched there home be consumed by a monster of everyone's past. THIS AN A ORIGINAL STORY PLEASE DON'T STEAL THIS STORY! IF YOU WANT TO USE ANY OF THE CHARACTER OR ANYTHING IN THE BOOK FOR ART CREDIT ME! ALL ART IN THIS STORY IS ALSO MADE BY ME!