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The Prochecy Of Never

Chapter 9

As ThunderClan returned to their territory Neverpaw stopped suddenly and gazed at the shining moon with distrust.

How could you let this happen?

Beside her Palepaw and Speckledpaw were sitting wordlessly in respect.

During her first gathering ever, those same stupid, mousebrain Twolegs had disrupted the tradition and captured many cats...

Yet not a single cloud speckled the sky.

It was as if StarClan didn't care.

Didn't care that cats were captured.

Didn't care that her own brother was gone...

And she might never seen him again.

Where could he be? she thought desperately and quietly stood.

I need to find him.

With her friends behind her Neverpaw walked back to camp with a new look of determination.


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Silver mist rose into the dark night as numourous cats with starry pelts padded across a marshy clearing.

Darkness overwhelmed them as the moon dispersed into nothing.

The trees were bare and the grass dead.

"The time has come," a golden she-cat, dappled with light silver spots and light blue eyes rasped.

A dark brown tom with black stripes and kind emerald eyes laughed mercilessly.

"It has come alright... The dark has risen!"

Thunder boomed and lightning cracked.

The sky was pure black and a cold wind swept across the land.

Icy cold waves splashed against the coast and shadows loomed everywhere

"Wind is cold, river is merciless, shadows are everywhere and thunder is strong!" The tabby shouted. "Dark has risen for twolegs and cats and nobody could defeat me now!"

His eyes turned from kind green to a sickening bright yellow.

"StarClan, you fools! Never shall not help you but defy you!"

He laughed once more as cats from everywhere shouted in despair.

Their pelts were no longer starry bright but as dark as night.

StarClan had lost.

The tom smirked in satisfaction and shouted into the sky.

"Never come to me!"

A small silver she-cat descended from the sky along with her guide, his recarnation.

"Yes master?" She asked, her voice as silent as snow and her eyes were clouded with mist.

"You shall obey me when I command. You shall come when I call but when I do not command or call you shall be yourself. You shall also fall in love with my recarnation when yourself or not!" The tabby shouted.

Neverpaw nodded and the cats from around cried out.

The silver she-cat's fur turned dark black and her eyes icy blue.

"I will defy StarClan!"

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Neverpaw woke with a strange feeling in her heart.

The silver apprentice looked around the apprentice's den and noticed for what seemed like the first time Thornpaw's handsome features.

Weird. Since when did I like him?

Before she could give a second thought Palepaw poked her in the ribs from underneath.

"What?" Neverpaw hissed in impatience.

Palepaw eyes widened.

"Since when did you get so mean?"

Neverpaw rolled her eyes.

"Whatever. While you mourn for your stupid mother, Lilyfrost, I'll be finding them."

Palepaw sniffed slightly at her mother's name for she was captured by the twolegs.

"What do you mean?," she asked curiously.

Neverpaw smirked.

"I, you, Speckledpaw and Thornpaw will be heroes if we found them."

Palepaw gave her a confused look.

"How could we ever find them?"

"StarClan said to follow the shining star."

Outside there was a shining star pointing towards the mountains.