Five starry figures together in the rolling hills of Starclan. One was a pale blue gray. He spoke boldly "I thank you all for gathering with me today!" A flatmuzzled grizzly she-cat growled "This better be good, Waterstar." The tom, Waterstar, dipped his head to her "Don't worry Rubblestar. Ivystar, tell the others what we have decided." A black and gray tom stood "Typical Thunderclan, always making plans without us." A small yellow tom hissed. Ivystar glared at Bunnystar before continuing "You all know Skyclan has been kicked out of the clans yet again." WInterstar chimed in "This is old news! What have you gathered us to say?" Ivystar continued "There has been a kit born to Hummingbird" The clan leaders collectively gasped "Hummingbird!?" "The one foretold of?" "Who is the kit?" Questions erupted, and Oceanstar had to yowl to calm them down "Enough!" Instantly they were silent. "There is multiple kits in the litter with fur as black as night. We will just have to wait and see." Rubblestar nodded "Until the kit comes, we will help guide the other foretold in the prophecy." A mysterious and anonymous voice called out to them "Before the Sky falls, Peace will come with the Silver Doe and the Striking Adder. Only then will the Night reign peacefully"