A ginger tom stalked through a forest. His paws were beginning to become muddy from the soft soil and constant puddles from last moon's harsh blizzard. His green eyes surveyed his surroundings. He could see a robin from a nearby branch just hanging above him, and a rabbit bouncing around in the bushes to the left of him. But he wasn't here to hunt. He needed to find something. He had a warning that needed to be shared. An urgent message to some...Clan cats.
The ginger tom sniffed around the place, but he couldn't pick up any new scents. He couldn't quite figure out where he was, or where he was going. Everything smelled the same. A glowing light appeared from the bushes in front of him, and the ginger tom was strangely not frightened by the sudden emergence. It formed into a gray speckled she-cat, and she told him where he needed to go. After all these moons, he finally could send the message.
He turned around to see some other cats appearing. There was a brown and white she-cat, a golden elder tom, a ginger and black tortoiseshell tom, and a white tom hanging around a fence that reached into a white twoleg den. If he was going to send his warning, he was going to need help in doing so. He just needed to show these cats what he could do, so long as they promised to keep quiet about it. Once he did that, there was no doubt they would be willing to help him. He needed to warn the Clans of the danger they were in.

     "Loyalties will run dry, and Clan will be against Clan in an attempt to maintain order as their final leap becomes the shadow's fall."

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How was the prologue?

What are your thoughts?

Thank you all for reading the very first part of what is the revamped version of the original two storylines! Hope you all had a good read, and I wish you all an excellent day!
(August 17, 2021)

I know it isn't my greatest prologue, especially at the end, but it is going to set the basic storyline in place for you all to know. Anyways, enough with my rambling, and I'll see you all in the first chapter (eventually).