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ＬＩＦＥ ＩＳＮ＇Ｔ ＡＢＯＵＴ ＦＩＮＤＩＮＧ ＹＯＵＲＳＥＬＦ！！
Long ago, before the clans were even born there were two cats. Phoenix, a ginger tom with the color of flames
within his pelt. Then there was Frost, a dark gray tom with piercing amber eyes. The two of them were brothers.
They looked out for each other, but soon Frost's heart became as cold as stone. This isn't just any story. It's the
legend of the clans.
Frost snarled, his amber eyes glowing with hatred. The snow swirled around him in small specks of white, cover
ing his now white pelt. His paws were frozen to the icy ground, but he was determined. The cats behind him line
d up, their battle cries echoing clearly through the clearing. His brother, Phoenix stood to face him, his chin rai
sed proudly into the air. "Face it, Brother, I am going to rule now. Your time has come to retreat into the shado
ws and give up your leadership," Frost growled.
Phoenix gave a small shake of his head. "We were given gifts from the Four Cats for a reason, and it wasn't for
us to be evil. Summer gave me the gift of peace, While Spring gave me the gift of light and hope. Because of
them, I was born to rule. They told me that many seasons from now, A group of cats will rise because of me.
I am just playing my part in the circle of life, Frost. Are you really going to challenge the Four Cats?"
Frost stared at Phoenix with a look of pure hatred. "You were given gifts. You were the one who was born
to rule. You are the reason I was pushed aside, even by my own mother. Spring and Summer took an interest
at me at first, yes. But then they realized you were special. That you had the power to rule, you had the
elements of air, water, fire, and earth. You could control the elements, while all I could do was trip over my
own tail." Frost drooped his head slightly in defeat, but then barreled into Phoenix with a hiss of fury. Phoenix
yowled in pain and jumped back, his claws sliding out.
Soon a battle had begun, and from the distance four cats stood. Four cats with wisdom beyond comparison,
separated from the battle of good and evil. Winter looked out into the battle with a grin and turned to Summer,
"The battle has begun, Summer. I was right about Frost, he is the reason that the Clans will be born." Summer shook her
head, "No they will both be the reasons the Clans will be born, it is written in the stars, don't you see?"
Autumn lashed his tail and mewed, "What I see is battle, and a prophecy. Do you see it? The prophecy, look!"
Spring gasped, her hazel eyes wide. "Before all is well, the past will linger and dwell. How can you say
what is right, when all you do is fight? For the light and dark will leave a mark, and the clans will be no
more. Unless the peace you sought, is brought." A small explosion of light erupted in the distance,
and a star seemed to dance across the sky, its brilliant light casting down onto the battle below.
ＩＴ＇Ｓ ＡＢＯＵＴ ＣＲＥＡＴＩＮＧ ＹＯＵＲＳＥＬＦ！！
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ＬＩＦＥ ＩＳＮ＇Ｔ ＡＢＯＵＴ ＦＩＮＤＩＮＧ ＹＯＵＲＳＥＬＦ！！
Long ago, before the clans were even born there were two cats. Phoenix, a ginger tom with the color of flames
within his pelt. Then there was Frost, a dark gray tom with piercing amber eyes. The two of them were brothers.
They looked out for each other, but soon Frost's heart became as cold as stone. This isn't just any story. It's the
legend of the clans.
Frost snarled, his amber eyes glowing with hatred. The snow swirled around him in small specks of white, cover
ing his now white pelt. His paws were frozen to the icy ground, but he was determined. The cats behind him line
d up, their battle cries echoing clearly through the clearing. His brother, Phoenix stood to face him, his chin rai
sed proudly into the air. "Face it, Brother, I am going to rule now. Your time has come to retreat into the shado
ws and give up your leadership," Frost growled.
Phoenix gave a small shake of his head. "We were given gifts from the Four Cats for a reason, and it wasn't for
us to be evil. Summer gave me the gift of peace, While Spring gave me the gift of light and hope. Because of
them, I was born to rule. They told me that many seasons from now, A group of cats will rise because of me.
I am just playing my part in the circle of life, Frost. Are you really going to challenge the Four Cats?"
Frost stared at Phoenix with a look of pure hatred. "You were given gifts. You were the one who was born
to rule. You are the reason I was pushed aside, even by my own mother. Spring and Summer took an interest
at me at first, yes. But then they realized you were special. That you had the power to rule, you had the
elements of air, water, fire, and earth. You could control the elements, while all I could do was trip over my
own tail." Frost drooped his head slightly in defeat, but then barreled into Phoenix with a hiss of fury. Phoenix
yowled in pain and jumped back, his claws sliding out.
Soon a battle had begun, and from the distance four cats stood. Four cats with wisdom beyond comparison,
separated from the battle of good and evil. Winter looked out into the battle with a grin and turned to Summer,
"The battle has begun, Summer. I was right about Frost, he is the reason that the Clans will be born." Summer shook her
head, "No they will both be the reasons the Clans will be born, it is written in the stars, don't you see?"
Autumn lashed his tail and mewed, "What I see is battle, and a prophecy. Do you see it? The prophecy, look!"
Spring gasped, her hazel eyes wide. "Before all is well, the past will linger and dwell. How can you say
what is right, when all you do is fight? For the light and dark will leave a mark, and the clans will be no
more. Unless the peace you sought, is brought." A small explosion of light erupted in the distance,
and a star seemed to dance across the sky, its brilliant light casting down onto the battle below.
ＩＴ＇Ｓ ＡＢＯＵＴ ＣＲＥＡＴＩＮＧ ＹＯＵＲＳＥＬＦ！！
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