Breaking Dawn

.:Prolouge:.
A red glimmer shown on the land, a ruffled old tom staring up towards the sky. His eyes narrowed as he stared at a full moon, colored the horrid color of crimson. The old tom's eyes widened as he stared. 'What in Starclan!?' He thought, his tangled whiskers twitching. A much younger shecat padded out from the brambles, joining his side. "Tanglewhisker, is this an omen? As my medicine cat you need to decrypt it." She mewed to the medicine cat. Tanglewhisker nodded, then froze, murmuring words in a hollow voice, "When the clans fall to the darkness and shadow, day will shine on, bringing the beauty of leadership and loyalty. The day will be accompanied by three, and they bring light once more." He spoke, then snapped back to his normal self. "Leafstar, we mist find this cats." He mewed to the leader. She nodded. "Let us watch our clan closely, then, and see if the prophecy comes true." She mewed walking with the old tom back to camp.