Lurking In Hope..
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some say,
on a stormy day,
five were born
in a place to mourn.
one and two
with eyes of blue
will face in a battle of fate
to change the clans to date.
three and four
will grow pure or rotten to the core
they will pick sides
for their friend they confide.
five.
a hidden traitor, a pretend friend.
in Clans they hide,
for their leader, they spy.
find this fifth.
The clans depend on it.
one, two, three,
four, five.
these cats will cause great change among the clans.
find them.
protect them.
ally with them.
most importantly, help them.
or else, the Clans will not survive.
~
On a peaceful night, a pushy ShadowClan attacks ThunderClan camp. The leader, deputy, medicine cat, and a queen are taken.. but why a random queen? Rumor has it that there is a prophecy surrounding it..
Two moons later, kits are born in RiverClan on a stormy day, not long after the medicine cats and the leader receive a message from StarClan. What could this mean for the Clans?
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