The Lost Clan

Prolouge
"Hello, medicine cats." Said a red she-cat. "Greetings, Redpelt." Said a gray tom named Stormberry. A silver she-cat who's pelt shone in the moonlight walked out of the shadows. "Silvercloud! Don't scare us like that!" Said Redpelt. "Heh, don't be so weak." Chuckled Silvercloud.

Her apprentice, Streampaw, also slipped out. Streampaw sat by the cold water. "Heyo!" Said the voice of Tawnyheart. "Now that we are all here, the Moonpool touching can begin." Said Redpelt.

The medicine cats calmly touched their noses to the Moonpool. Stormberry felt like she was falling down. "Hello!? Anyone!?" She yowled. "Open your eyes." Said an ancient voice. Stormberry opened her eyes to see that she was in StarClan.

She looked at a pool. "That is the place of the living." Said the ancient cat. "H-hey! What is that o-other Clan!?" Said Stormberry scaredly. "CloudClan." Said the ancient voice. "CloudClan is not a real Clan. Stop playing with me." Said Stormberry.

"I know you are no kittypet, but it is real." Said the ancient voice. Stormberry took a deep breath, closed his eyes, then opened them. He saw four cats, meeting. "No more gatherings, phew!" A gray one said. Stormberry then felt the cold water lap at her nose. Her dream was over.