Prophecy

Heatpaw, carrying a good amount of fresh kill, dropping it on the pile, and almost let out a yowl of joy. He was so glad that he was free of Brokenclan, finally he was the kind of apprentice he wanted to be. To hunt and protect a good clan. He looked forward the the countless moons he would spend with Briarclan, he would never want to leave.

He could see the suspicious stares that some of his clanmates give him.
'They don't trust me' he thought. 'Especially Briarberry. I'm not dumb, i know I'm just her apprentice because she wants to keep on eye on me' he thought bitterly, but it wasn't going to ruin his determination

He found himself yawning, and padded into the apprentices den. Frozenpaw was already there, and HEatpaw culred up beside her, his tail on top of his nose.

Heatpaw woke up in a green lush forest. 'This looks like Greenleaf...'  he thought, looking around. Suddenly, a cat padded up to him. The starclan warrior dipped her head.

"Greetings, heatpaw, I have a message for you." she said, sitting down.

"Who are you?" heatpaw siad. He hadn't seen this she-cat before. AT least, he didn't remember.
"That's not important" the she-cat said.

"

Cats from four clans will come together, they will meet, thier lives changing forever. As heat scorches briars, the cinders of burnt sorrel still glow like a morning on a lake more fresh than mouse more sweeter than honey As you Gaze out at the sun, brambles claw at your fur, clearing awqay the dust letting you watch the ripples on the water grow Like a sickness love spreads, and loyalties become thinner than ice......." she said, and then started fading. "Wait!" Heatpaw said. "What does that mean?" he said, but the strange she-cat was already gone.