Warriors a new generation

An old gray tabby Tom sat before a pool filled with stars he muttered to himself while watching the pool with his intense blue eyes. His eyes widened as a prophecy began to reveal itself I'm the pool. The Tom sighed "this isn't the time for treeclan to receive a warning like this, oh no, oh no," "what is it graystar? " asked a tan she cat that had observed him carefully. " it's a. Prophecy and by the looks of it not a good one!" " what did it say?" persisted the tan she cat Graystar took a deep breath and meowed: " before there is peace the root of the sweetness must be destroyed before it poisons the clan" The old tabby sighed again" I'm worried about our son gracious heart" The she cat purred and replied" oh graystar he is clan leader now he doesn't need us to fuss over him, mind you we did enough Of that while we were alive!" Graystar purred in amusement and then continued to gaze at the pool. " who should I tell first? Him or rabbittail?" Graciousheart pondered for a heartbeat then answered" the time will come when we tell them" " I suppose" graystar mumbled. Then he settled down and licked his chest fur before he curled up to rest.