They got there. SunStar, as always, was about to start, but a cat interrupted.
"SunStar, I know this is sudden, but there is something very important I must address." ThistleTuft, the medicine cat meowed nervously.
SunStar groaned. She hadn't gone first in ages, and she wanted to make it quick.
"Alright. What's troubling you so? You seem panicked."
"The moon!" He meowed.
The other cats turned to look at the moon.

But when they looked back, all they saw were looks of horror at one another and murmuring.
The moon had turned a scarlet red.
It shone a dazzling blood-red light over Fourtrees, illuminating every death berry in the bushes, each scar some cats had and the stars; now like bright red pinpricks in the sky.
"...That." ThistleTuft whimpered like a kitten.
SunStar, confused, but not quite amused, began speaking from the highest possible point of highrocks.
"Cats of all clans, strange things are happening, yes, but we shouldn't start panicking like kits!" She spat.
BrightStar nodded and joined in SunStar's argument.
"I agree. We can't back down! We are cats!"
Some other cat from below yowled:
"It's a warning from the dark forest!"
Another group of cats agreed and a small collection of "mm-hm!"s and "yeah!"s could be heard.
ThistleTuft turned to his leader.
"I didn't receive any messages from StarClan; I have no clue what'll happen!" He meowed in a hushed whisper.
"Then...?" One of the other leaders asked.
Every cat didn't need another word to be said: they all knew what it meant.
It would be safer if they all returned back to camp.
Or would it?

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