The First Omen

StarClan’s Mistake: Fire and Ice: EP. 1

“No, no, no, they’ve gotten it all wrong!” A black she-cat rolled her eyes.

“Hollyfall, calm down. Day and Night have chosen.” Another white tom sighed. Every 12 moons, StarClan had to choose 12 warriors to represent the two Clans on a special quest. But this moon, DayClan and NightClan had misinterpreted the omens that were sent to them.

They would have to wait- and see what happened. Just then, a cream she-cat and pitch-black tom walked up.

“Cats of all ages, please meet at the Meeting Rock!” The remainder of StarClan heard the gathering call. They traveled up into a large circle rimmed by stones. In the middle of it sat a great rock, with two cats sitting on top of it.

“We have chosen!” Cats began to chant names they had wanted to be picked.

“Hush, hush,” quieted the black tom, Night.

“We are going to let this all play out and we will see what happens,” meowed the cream she-cat, Day. Cats began to hiss in outrage and murmur amongst themselves.

But little did they know it was not Day and Night who had chosen the fate of the two Clans themselves. Day and Night had received a prophecy.

''Walking into the spider’s web ignites a flame that cannot be quenched by ice. For the spider will destroy the forest from within. ''