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[ghost therapist]

"Don't go-" Sparkwhisker was cut off by a screech. "Get out!" A voice hissed. "Oh,be quiet,Roguestem.That is the warrior's den,and -" A Golden yellow tom put a tail over her mouth. Sparkwhisker bowed. "Hello,Flamestar."She said.

[~Static~]

Shadepaw watched. "Hi..." She said.

[ghost therapist]

A tunnel echoed and somecat stepped out. "Shortstream," Sharpwhisker greeted. The medicine cat nodded.

[~Static~]

Shadepaw sat awkwardly.

[ghost therapist]

Shortstream hissed. "This is the end!The end of everything!You didnt listen to StarClan's warnings!FoxClan will be no more!" "She's just stressed," Sharpwhisker mumbled.

[~Static~]

Shadepaw looked at Shortstream. "But I thought that every prophecy came true- and it sounds like she's talking about a prophecy..." she whispered.

[ghost therapist]

Flamestar shook his head. "They've been sending dreams of visitors that would destroy FoxClan,and drove out the old one."

[~Static~]

"The old one?"

[ghost therapist]

Flamestar jumped onto a high pile of dirt. "All cats who catch prey gather to hear my call!" He yowled. "We shall tell the newcomers the story."
Shortstream took his place on the pile. "A long,long time ago,There was a old FoxClan.They hunted and burrowed in these tunnels.One sunrise a patrol of cats felling the trap-hole,finding our camp. We had all been on patrols,except for the medicine cat,Sunbeam,and three warriors.The patrol took over, killing the leader and warriors.Sunbeam surrendered to them,making sure FoxClan would live on.The warriors became alphas,killing the ones who didn't listen or were too slow.The Clan ones,who were the real ones,went on to be NightClan,and kittypets."

[~Static~]

"So... Nightclan descends from Foxclan?" Shadepaw asked. "Then how did you become Foxclan?"