I will only reveal chunks at a time. I like a air of mystery! _______________ Prophesy: "When the last oak falls When the last swallow calls When the moon pulls the last tide away from the shore Over the mountains will seep a deathly chill Claws will strike and blood will spill The echo of a battle long lost to time Will plague the the clans once more." This Prophesy is recieved by a Medicine Cat and spoken by Darksight, a forgotten StarClan warrior. If you own a medicine cat or medicine apprentice, drop your applications below! Nothing happens for a little bit, because its greenleaf right now, but towards the end of Greenleaf and beginning of leaffall, the cold winds start to blow in earlier than usual over the mountains. The medicine cat does not tell the clans the Prophesy just yet. There will be some cats up for sale: first come, first served! More info in the main studio.
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