- It has been twenty five years after the clans were killed off. Not only did two-legs run free, taking away there territory, the water was poisoned. Cats who drank it became ill and killed off in a matter of days. The prey all ran away or was killed. The clans came together once they realized the water was the reason cats were dying. They all held a large vote, whether to stay, leave and find a new home, or to split apart. Surprisingly, the cats chose to split apart. They had all lost so much. Their kin, kits, mates, friends, and even some enemies. They had lost leaders, deputies, kits and mothers, Warriors, and apprentices. They gave up hope on Starclan, but Starclan never gave up. They knew something bad was coming, and something bad happened, but it was more than anyone knew. The few cats that did still believe in Starclan joined thier ranks when they eventually died off. The clans were gone. Starclan had nothing left. No prophecies to make, no new cats believing in them. They couldn't take it anymore. The last leaders before the poisoning started were gathered around together. Bramblestar, Mistystar, Rowanstar, and Onestar were in the midst of a conversation when a grey cat came out of the mist. Speaking quietly the molly said, " I have an idea. Remember how when we first came to the lake, cinderpelt died and became me? What if that was done with cats. Cats who have the potential to make the clans whole and new again?" With that she ended and let her leaders think. After talking, they came to an agreement. All had the same answer. They needed this. They couldn't stop and wait for cats to come, they had to intervene. Certain cats were chosen, others volunteered to go. Each cat was reincarnated as some other cat. Some rouges, others kittypets and loners. They lost their memories of being in a clan, or even of Starclan, but they were destined to remake the clans.
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