Many seasons have passed in the territories around the lake, the clans have seen times of flourishing peace and grew to the point of almost bursting. War broke out along the borders, each clan wanting to expand and believing they needed it more than the others. After the the war, greencough and illness crippled the clans, and now they dwindle to a meager few. With new threats bearing down on their borders, will Thunderclan rise from the ashes of war, or be destroyed forever? ***All rights go to Erin Hunter, I do not own anything of Warriors this is simply a fanfic that takes place looooonnnngggg after the current Warriors storyline***