Blazeheart trekked among the ranks of Starclan, stopping to recive his last life, and earning his true clan name, Blazestar. He looked up at a strong looking tom cat starring at Blazeheart proudly. Then suddenly, the moonlight that shone above them turned from the beautiful blue color to a scarlet red. The stench of death creept towards them like thousands of snakes were on the loose. Blazeheart, danger is on the way. The night of the red moon, will be the start of Death. He quickly recived his last life, and woke up.
The first thing he saw was his medicine cat, Mintclaw with his apprentice Aquapaw. He panted loudly. "Are you ok, Blazestar?" Mintclaw asked him catiously. W-what should I do? Should I tell him about what Starclan said? Blazestar froze for a breif moment. No. I will not scare my clan. Our clans belong here, and we will fight if we need to! "Yeah, I'm fine." He finally answered. Him and his medicine cats slowly walked out the Cave of Stars, only to see Reflectstar waiting for him outside the cave.
"We're all new to this territory, and I thought you'd might want to walk home with someone, since my clan borders yours." Normally he wouldn't do such a thing, but he was so stunned he said yes. "Err...Reflectstar? Did you get an odd prophecy from Starclan?" Reflectstar froze. "Y-yes..did you?" The night of the red moon, will be the start of Death. Blazestar remembered he prophecy again, and nodded. "The night of the red moon, will be the start of Death." He whispered the prophecy once more, wondering if it was the best choice to tell an enemy clan about a prophecy that might have been directed towards his clan.
But when he looked at Reflectstar, all he saw in her eyes was concern and truth. " That what Starclan said to me." She sighed. "But how can it be? Aren't we destined to live here, in this forest territory?" Blazestar felt concern beaming off of the leader of Wolfclan. "That's what I thought, but if Starclan says so-" She paused and looked at Blazestar sadly."-it must be true."
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