Post by Fernstar on Oct 14, 2015 20:42:39 GMT
"The Clans are formed, and settling into a new territories, with new dangers all but unknown to them.
After only a few moons of getting familiar with their new territories, the Clans begin to notice strange and unsettling things happening within their borders.
And before they know it, sickness rages through the Clans like a wildfire, killing it's victims of mercilessly, one by one..."
"Finally, after moons and moons, it seemed as if their luck had run out. And soon, even the most loyal of cats' faith in StarClan was beginning to fade.
Leaders had stopped believing in StarClan all together. Medicine cats questioned whether their ancestors had abandoned them all together.
But, when all hope seemed lost, a FrostClan medicine cat received a prophecy that gives the Clans a new hope..."
"When hope has faded, and most is lost, hope shines in the sun's last rays of light. Healing the wounds of grief and sorrow..."
Credit for the plot design goes to Nettlestar!
