The Calling

Author: Silver.

Rating: Worse

Blurb: Coming soon.

Prologue
Drip. Drip. Drip. Drops of rain fell lightly on the cold, hard ground. Dark gray cloud covered the full moon in the night sky. The forest was silent, besides the dripping of the rain. There wasn't a single breath of wind. The large oak trees stood still. Shadows moved through the undergrowth. The shadows were very dark, all you could see was the gleaming of their blue and green eyes. The shadows stopped moving. Right in front of then was a small pool with sparkling aqua-colored water. The cats sat down, leaning over the pool. They're murmuring echoed through the forest, breaking the silence to the forest.

"Cats of StarClan!" A yowl came from a flame-colored tom with green eyes that glittered in the darkness. "We all know that the clans will be destroyed, and that we can't stop them." His voice was full of sorrow and pain. Protesting yowls came from the other cats.

"But what about the Elite Team? Won't they save the clans from him?" A blue gray she-cat snapped, her tail swishing side to side angrily.

The flame-colored tom sighed. "I don't know. We can't even see the future anymore. He is too dangerous that maybe the Elite Team won't even come." More yowls echoed loudly.

"No! The Elite Team must save the clans!"

"But we can't see the clans anymore! We don't have any connection with them!"

"He's too powerful!"

"We have to help the clans!"

The flame-colored tom closed his eyes, listening to the arguing of the cats.

"What about the prophecy?"

All the cats stopped dead and turned to look at the blue-gray she-cat who had spoken.

"What'd you mean?" A small gray and white kit padded to the blue gray she-cat.

"I mean," The she-cat meowed, rolling her eyes, "The prophecy. You know, the one that was givin long before the one of the Four was?"