(No, not a prophecy, it was the agreement with the lunar tribe, but that wasn't a hunting agreement, it meant they could come into camp and take prey from the fresh-kill pile, not hunt. Entlos can chase him off)
(Time-Skip anyone? X3)
Solar Tribe
Halloween nodded, "Thanks, Moon, I would help, but Chemical told me to rest my paw." He meowed grumpily, glaring at his injured paw again.
-----
Lunar Tribe
Cyril glared up into the tree and pointed to the top, "Zuki's gone up there to sulk, and she won't come down." She meowed, looking to Waru for a moment. "I'm worried she's going to hurt herself." She added abashedly, after a short pause.