So far these will be in text, but I will sometime make this a comic. ❤️Hope you Enjoy!❤️ Prologue: "This has been happening for too long. We need to fight them" A mysterious gray cat stands before a crowd as they shout their disagreements. The cat hushes them. One cat speaks up. "Are you sure about this? Remember what they did to Flockfall?" They gray cat nods, tears coming to her eyes. She wipes them away. "Grief will not stop me from saving the cats below." A white cat steps forward. He shakes his head. "There is nothing we can do, Yewberry. I'm glad you let go of your endless sadness, but we cannot save anyone. We are powerless here." Yewberry jumps down from the rock. "I'm not powerless. I'll save them all if I have to, even if it costs me my life." The white cat looked at her. Yewberry paused. "Well, this life. You know what I mean, Frozenbranch." Frozenbranch looked at him. "That's not the point. Too many Starclan cats have died or disappeared. Look at us, there's so little of us left." A gray calico stepped up. "There are Echos in the Shadows. Watch your voice." Every cat stared. "What?!" Frozenbranch cried. The gray calico shrugged. "You just gave Starclan cats a prophecy didn't you?" Yewberry said with a bored and confused look on her face. "Pretty much!" The cat dispersed in a flash of light. Frozenbranch shrugged. "Anyways-" Chapter 1: Nutpaw Nutpaw ran through a dark wood. "Come on, Shadepaw!" Shadepaw struggled to keep up. "Please.. Slow... Down.." He gasped for breath. Nutpaw turned around. "What's happened to you, Shadepaw? I used to be the one much, much slower." Shadepaw hid his face. "...Nothing." Nutpaw looked at him. "Something's up. Why won't you tell me? I'm your friend!" Shadepaw slashed his paw at her. "Nothing's wrong!" Nutpaw's eyes widened as blood dripped from her face. Flashbird came towards them. "Nutpaw! Your face! What's going on?!" Shadepaw glared at her. "Nothing!" He ran off. "Shadepaw! Wait!" Flashbird raced after him. Tears began to flow on Nutpaw's face. -That Night- Nutpaw laid in her nest, feeling torn apart. What about their friendship? How had that all changed in one day? She sighed and closed her eyes. Nutpaw looked around. Everywhere was dark. Then she saw Shadepaw. He was glaring at her. She could hear some murmuring in the background. Suddenly, he lunged at her, claws out, teeth bared. His claws made a harsh impact, leaving fresh cuts deep enough to turn into scars. She stared at him in astonishment, to see something different about him. His eyes were red. Next: scratch.mit.edu/projects/907937946/
