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ใ๐ight and snow will combine to become the deadliest ever. Death will be everywhere
and the survivors will be ๐ฝ๐ฑ๐ฎ ๐ฌ๐ฑ๐ธ๐ผ๐ฎ๐ท ๐ธ๐ท๐ฎ๐ผ.ใ
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: ๐ฟ๐ป๐พ๐ :
I wasn't prepared for what happened over the last 2 moons. I don't think anybody was.The four original clans around the lake, Thunderclan, Riverclan, Windclan, and Shadowclan, have fallen. It's shocking to think that 26 moons ago this all started with one prophecy. I don't remember the whole story because I was only 2 moons old at the time, but I do know it had something to do with Night and Snow. This is the part where my brother and I come into the story. After the prophecy of Night and Snow, the four clans began to fear all those named Night and Snow. My brother and I who had been born 2 moons earlier, where blessed cursed by StarClan with providing our parents with the names Nightkit and Snowkit. At this time, many clan cats had become corrupted and strayed away from the ways of StarClan and in an attempt to escape the prophecy our leader gave the order to have us killed. Luckily, our parents were good cats and smart enough to find a way to sneak us out of the clan. But the
clans had been interpreting the prophecy all wrong the entire time. The prophecy wasn't referring to cats named Night and Snow but actual night and snow itself. There's been nothing but snow, wind, and darkness for the past 2 moons. Almost all of the clan cats died from cold, disease, or hunger except for only those few who hadn't been corrupted. Now all the cats of the broken clans have come together to form a new, uncorrupt clan. But because the cats are from all different clans, it's hard to agree upon big decisions. And even though the darkness has dispersed, the frigid air and heavy blankets of snow make finding prey difficult. I often wonder how the small clan still exists.
