Lost Dawn
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On a silver night, it was prophesied that a cat could see more than any other. And he would save the Clans from a darkness that could blind the stars. It was told before a pool that reflected the wavering sky. "When darkness devours the sky, bloodied shadows will fall. Eyes the color of the once bright sky will see the truth behind the lies, and the lost dawn will return." ~~~ Young medicine cat apprentice Rainpaw enjoys life in ThunderClan, with peace reigning over the Lakes Clans for many moons. White fur, blue eyes: Blizzardkit was born deaf, struggling to live a life based on hunting and fighting. Then, everything changes... an ominous prophecy that had been buried for moons since its telling is revealed. ~~~ *Warning: Ghosts, violence, gore, & death.*
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The four Clans-GrassClan, OakClan, PineClan and WillowClan-have lived in relative balance since the Clans began. They kept separate, save for their Gathering every full moon. While they had their disagreements, they kept a relatively harmonious existence. They had always been four Clans and it was believed that they always would be. For as long as they kept the warrior code alive, the Clans would continue to thrive. That's when the troubles began. One long, hot, dry greenleaf, a fire swept through GrassClan. Some cats were lost but those that survived resumed life in their now scorched territory. They knew that life was going to be harder than ever, but they could not abandon the only home they had ever known. The next couple of seasons, GrassClan struggled to feed themselves with little prey to be found. Yet, they refused to give up. Newleaf found GrassClan weak and starving but with hope on their horizon. Their oldest queen had moved into the nursery. Then, disaster struck a second time. Greencough swept through the Clan, snuffing out the new lives before they had even begun. The dreaded sickness left its mark, stealing the future of the Clan and all hope with it. Life had taken its toll on GrassClan. All that remained were their young leader, their deputy, their elderly medicine cat, one warrior and three elders. They had no apprentices, no she-cats and no kits. The once vibrant Clan was on the brink of dying out. The four Clans would soon be no more. Then, at the next Gathering, StarClan brought a message to the Clans: GrassClan must survive. There had always been four Clans and that could not change. They proposed that volunteers from the other three Clans should join GrassClan to help restore it. Cats were given one moon to consider the offer. Even with this last-ditch effort by StarClan, most cats don't believe it will be enough to save GrassClan. Will GrassClan truly rise from the ashes?

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