

it was a rather normal day, really. the flowers in the field lightly swayed, the trees
stood tall, and brookclan did the normal things they did every day. cats happily hun
ted, apprentices trained, and others patrolled, though they didn't think they would
find anything, but they did. four cats, nearly dead, and varying in age. brookclan to
ok them in, though they have no idea who they were. after a few days, the mysteri
ous cats awoke, with no memory of how long they had been travelling, or how they
got there, only remembering that they had reason to be there. the leader sent the
medicine cat to the glistening meadow to see if starclan had anything to say, but t
hey didn't. actually, they weren't even there. now brookclan is in distress, but they
think that the new cats may be key to getting starclan back to them.


