Clan Kits: Obama is the anticrist! (Leviticus 45:12)

Prolouge
Starry cats gathered in a clearing. Their eyes glittered underneath the moon. Finally, a cat spoke.

"The time has come." She reported grimly.

The other cats looked down and nodded slowly. The prophecy that emerged at the dawn of the clans was unfolding.

"My clan will suffer, but we will succeed in the new era." A silvery tom reported. "The kit will bring war and peace. Our future will be one of victory." The tom then stepped back as a second tom, a large one with amber eyes and ginger fur, stepped forward.

"Stonekit will end the pain of war. He will lead a path to the future. He is the has blood of two great clans."

"Our decedents must never lose hope," A dignified black-furred she-cat said. "If they do, they will have no future."

"Let the dream come," Finished the cat who did not speak before, a brown she-cat. "Let the new era for our clans begin."