A small group of cats were situated around a pool.

A young apprentice was watching through a bush.

"There is a prophecy." Bluestar said.

The apprentice, Foxpaw, could barely hear the prophecy's words.

As soon as the cats left, Bluestar took notice of Foxpaw's glowing blue eyes.

"Foxpaw." She stated. "I was hoping you were watching."

"Why?" Foxpaw asked.

"The clans are in a dark time. There is a new kit. Her name is Starkit. She has the power to bend things to her will, and get what she wants. You and a few others have been chosen to stop her." Bluestar replied.

Foxpaw was about to ask who the others were, but then more cats appeared around her.

She recognized them all. There was a small gray kit. Skipkit! Thought Foxpaw. And there was Coalpaw, Sharpkit, Littleleap, Cyanpaw, and Woodpelt!

Bluestar waved her tail and smiled. "Good luck. Let me know if you need help." The bluish she-cat looked up to the stars and then vanished.

The group of cats looked at each other. Foxpaw then woke up in the apprentices den, shocked. I know what must be done.

I might be both changed the storyline and basing it off the original. This is a joke, please. And I mean please. Don't take it seriously.