The nights that hold the most stars are always the special ones.
              The white silhouette of the tom was seen easily against the dark blue sky. The only light shining down was the light of the stars above. Looking up, the cat saw the small sparkles above him twinkle and shimmer, but there was one that caught his eye.
              The star seemed as if it were dancing, dancing in front of the other stars that were the audience.
              "You have a very vivid imagination." A voice from behind him spoke, causing him to whip around.
              "Please, don't scare me like that again! You know I don't like surprises." he growled playfully.
              "No promises. I just like to see that nothing has changed with you." He smiled and ran up in front of his littermate.
              The tom laughed and waved his tail. "What about you? You rarely come and visit me anymore. Something has got to be up." The tom immediately saw his littermate's face turn from happiness to despair.
              "Well, yes. StarClan is doing well, but we fear you and your Clan are in danger." The tom gave his littermate a puzzled look, but he brushed it off and continued. "The Dark Forest has decided to come against us and try to win over your Clan. They have enlisted help. Cats in your Clan are working from the inside." The tom laughed, clearly thinking it was a joke, but when his brother did not laugh along with him, he knew that the truth was being told.
              "My Clan? Who would dare do such a thing? We have had a powerful connection to StarClan for so long! Why would that be broken?" His brother shook his head.
              "No cat knows. We are hoping that you have the power to stop it, but we fear that we may be too late." He looked up at his littermate and was about to cut in when he cut him off. "No. Don't. If we are too late, there is no use in trying to fix things. Destiny is what it is, and there is no changing that. You are here to meet with Petalwind, but instead, you have come here to meet your death. I will see you in StarClan, my dear brother."
              The tom gaped. "What do you mean? I'm not going to die!" The tom was met with a nod as his brother disappeared into the night. "Brambleleap! Come back!"
              "I'm afraid that won't be required," A voice from behind him spoke once more. He jumped, practically scared to his death. "You'll be seeing him shortly." The she-cat's voice bit into him like a snake biting its prey. They stung. And killed.
              "Petalwind. I was hoping you would come. And I see you brought friends as well." He smirked as she laughed sweetly.
              "Oh, these guys? They aren't my friends. Just my allies. I'm sure you would have gotten along very well with them, but I don't think that you will have enough time. Sorry about that." 
              And with the slightest quiver of her tail, they all jumped at him.
              There wasn't much he could do; around four or five cats were all on top of him. Claws tore at him and yanked out his whiskers, and him thrashing underneath them seemed to make things worse.
              "Don't even try," The voice of Petalwind was heard from above him. "I always looked up to you, though of you as 'Blizzardstar the Great'. But now, you're just a disgrace. There needs to be more power in this Clan, and there just isn't. It's time for me to take over, not you. Nice way to end the night, huh?" He choked as the cats held him down.
              "You're not powerful enough..." He managed to rasp out.
              "That's what you may think..." She smiled slyly. "But that's not the full truth. Nice to see you." She twitched her nose and Blizzardstar felt his throat get sliced.
              At least I'll be in StarClan.

A/N||
Hey, Lovelies! That was the Prologue! It was short, but I hope you enjoyed! That is the beginning of one great book! I'll update tomorrow or Thursday! (I really need an updating schedule for this...) As always, thank you for reading, voting, commenting, and sharing, and I hope to see you soon!
~Briar