It's 5:31 AM where I live, haven't gone to sleep cause I'm excited to see my boyfriend (I know ye don't care lol), but here's an idea for a warriors story, with an included prophecy! Let me know what you think c:

Driftkit was a 2 moon old kit, snatched by a fox in the middle of the night. He awoke, soul still on the ground. "Why haven't I gone to Starclan?" He thought, fear tightening in his chest. Little did he know why. He was sitting on the ground in a clearing, wind blowing in his fur as gray snow and what seemed like silver dust tumbled to the ground. As he looked up, he cried out as stars began to disappear from the sky. A whisper sounded in his ear. "Only the forgotten soul can save the stars. But beware, for it can be destroyed by the claws of stone."