When the Last Drop has Fallen

'' This is a Fanfiction written by Dawny. I decided to dedicate this to... Tangle! I want him to understand how much of a friend he is, so tangle, I hope you enjoy this fantabulous story! ''

Chapter one: Fallen wings of a warrior
The giant maple creaked, back and forth as the whispering wind blew it. The leaves swayed until they unhooked them self from the twig that they rested on. "''It has been said, a thousand years before, a warrior will save the clans by sacrificing his life for the moonstone." ''Such a prophecy it was, expecting a huge devotion like that.

Brokenwing shook her head, remembering the omen that was given to her the night before. "Why must it be like this?" Her apprentice, Poppypaw asked once again, with a hint of worry in her soft and calm tone.

''Because StarClan has no heart! ''Brokenwing thought to herself angrily. She blocked that thought and spoke up. "They're are trying to protect us." Brokenwing glanced over at the Leader, Mintstar, who was glaring up at the sky, her face full with worry.

''Did she have the dream too? ''Brokenwing asked herself as she padded up to Mintstar.

"Are you alright?" Brokenwing said quietly. Mintstar glanced down and said, "Uh, yeah." Brokenwing rolled her eyes and stretched out in front of her. "Did you have an omen?" Mintstar asked, unexpectingly. "Yes, I guess you could call it an omen."

Brokenwing felt horrible at once for telling her. Mintstar already had a lot of weight on her shoulders and she didn't need a stupid omen like that.

"It has been said, a thousand years before, one warrior will save the clans by sacrificing his life for the Moonstone" Mintstar recited, angerily. Brokenwing didn't want to speak, hear, or even see. She didn't want to have the horrble tasks of a medicine cat. She had to tell the Leader everything. TBC