Post by Shadowfang on Dec 19, 2004 19:02:08 GMT -5
A gentle gray she-cat lay outside a barn. She was giving birth, but her Clan was destroyed. As she was giving birth to her final kit, a lightning bolt electrocuted her. The she-cat, in suprise, killed all her kits except the last one. She died of a broken heart as well as being electrocuted. In the last moments of her life, she told the kit, "Thunderkit, my only kit, Thunder and Storms wil save the forest. Use Moonlight to shatter the gray Stone's evilness." Then her blue eys glazed, and she died. The kits mewed pitifully. A lightning bolt cracked, and a mouse lay next to a puddle of milk. The kit crawled over and drunk the milk.
The kit grew into an apprentice, a warior, and a leader. But she still does not know the meaning of the prophecy.
The kit grew into an apprentice, a warior, and a leader. But she still does not know the meaning of the prophecy.