Wind. Thunder. River. Shadow. Blood. Sky. Generations ago, Firestar, one of the great leaders of Thunderclan, saved the clans from destruction time after time. However, many see his efforts as for nothing, as the six clans have been displaced many times since, shunted around while the cats try to escape from the ever growing threat of the Twolegs. When they finally seem to find a home free from the Twolegs and safe to stay in peace, they soon realize that it might not be all it seems to be. Now, a new prophecy from Starclan has been revealed by the medicinecats and a new threat has arrived in the form of the dreameaters, creatures who come in the night to invade the dreams of cats, leaving them to wake up with wounds that weren't there when they fell asleep. When cats suddenly begin to die in their sleep from these dream injuries, all six clans must band together to fight an enemy that might not even truly be real. Can the supposed subjects of the prophecy, six cats who bear the names of their clans, put aside their differences to save the cats they call their families? (Part one of the Dreams of the Clans series)
Lol, this is actually a terrible description for what actually happens in the series cause I changed a bunch of stuff, but I'm too lazy and uncreative to change the summary. Also, warning for graphic descriptions of violence.
This is set in the same universe as Duststar860's story Escaping Fate. If you read hers, you might start to notice that they have some of the same cats, except hers is in RiverClan, and this starts in ShadowClan. By the way, go read Escaping Fate.
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Entered in the beginner's story category
Every disaster that threatens a Clan means StarClan will come and save you. You'll receive a prophecy that will save everything you love. The peril is vanquished in a battle, and there is no need for sleeping with one eye open anymore. StarClan will forever watch over you from your nest and keep you safe. That is what has been passed down from generations.
Not every tale has to end like that: StarClan saving everyone with the chosen cat, everyone loving the hero or heroine - but it always does. So facing a challenge such as missing cats shouldn't be a challenging task. Moons pass on, cats keep disappearing faster and faster; nobody is doing anything to prevent the case. Everyone is relying on StarClan to send the prophecy to their medicine cat, just hoping that one day, the fiasco will end. Yet that's not the way fear works its way into hearts. Warriors, once brave and strong, now cowering behind one another. Apprentices with their eagerness to learn, now afraid of the outside world and going missing. Queens, always caring for their kits, now fearful of losing them to the mystery. Elders, who are as wise as the deepest river, now unable to provide an answers.
With leaf-bare creeping up, the Clans are preparing for the harsh weather. Preparing for another season should be like gathering moss for the elders, but not this time. This time, the Clans are struggling just to assemble a hunting patrol and maintain borders. Forcing time out of daily tasks is asking the impossible. Leaf-bare is going to take the remaining lives of the cats that are lucky enough to even make it through leaf-fall. A silent storm will sweep across them and leave no traces; they might as well prepare to die in the white flakes of leaf-bare, covered up by mounds of snow, lost and forgotten.
{This is a rewrite of my story and just like before, copying isn't allowed}
{This is also a work of fanfiction! I do not own Warrior Cats!}