The forest night flashed with lightning as the rain storm drizzled onto the clans. Two shadows walked along the edge of the clearing. Their pelts filled with stars. The two cats seemed hesitant to walk into the bramble.

Their whispers could not be heard from any cat. Their tails flicked as they heard something move around them.

Two more shadows appeared from the dark forest. Theirs, however, didn't have stars in their pelts, instead, they were carrying moss to the bramble entrance.

"This is the worst trip ever," the one cat mumbled with moss still in his mouth.

"I can't believe the elders made us go out in the storm," the two cats pushed their way through the bramble.

The two start cats sighed and one of them said, "Our you sure about this cat?"

The other cat gave the tom a reassuring smile and said, "Yes, StarClan needs this cat not matter what, we'll give the prophecy to the leader tonight,"

The other cat nodded and padded into the bramble clearing. When he saw the clearing around he smiled and mumbled, "My old home, I miss you so much, but I have a job to do,"

He padded into the nursery and glanced at the kits in front of him. One of the kits seemed to move when he entered, but he must have imagined it.

He touched his nose to the blue colored kit and said, "StarClan needs you. You have been chosen to save your clan little one. You'll make your parents proud,"

He got out of the nursery and saw his friend exit the leader den.

They padded out of the camp and padded back into the stars. The cat who touched the kit looked back down at the camp and said, "HawkClan, and EagleClan. They have a lot coming for them. Not even StarClan can do anything for them now,"

Sorry, it's short. I don't like writing the prologue and I'm trying to get better. I heard you're not supposed to tell who the cats our in the prologue so I didn't name any of the cats.