The Rising Darkness
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The Forest will be shrouded in darkness and blood will rain
Five will become one
Loyalties slain
Hope will be found in the wild of heart
Two paths of kin divided
One path will save them
One path will destroy them
Fire will bring back the light
If darkness doesn't choke the flame
The prophecy from Starclan made the forest cats uneasy for none of the medicine cats could make sense of it.
Moons without answers or word from their warrior ancestors the prophecy begins to fade in their minds until it becomes nothing more than a whisper of warning in the back of their minds.
Such a grim prophecy without immediate results make them question if Starclan isn't just testing them.
Is their warning real? What does it mean? And why does Starclan remain silent now?
All that is certain is that there is darker times ahead of them creeping closer and closer one paw step at a time.
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