User blog:Littlewillow/(TLH) Prologue

Ok so I got "Hollyleaf's Story" (an Ebook)

At the very end there is a sneak peak of The last hope :D

I know it is coming out on april 3 (in two days) but I decided to post it cuz just from the prologue, it sounds AWESOME! (I know I am writing my version of TLH but how could i resist?)

Ok here is it!!! :D :

A jagged ridge sliced across the horizon, piercing the black sky with peaks. Four shapes, there pelts flecked with starlight, crouched on the silvered granite where the highest summit pushed into the ice-cold wind.

"We have come." A white she-cat hunched down harder against the chill reaching for her bones. "Just as you asked us to."

Her companion dipped his head to the cats who had been waiting for them. "Greetings, Owl Feather, Broken Shadow."

"Greetings, Slant." Broken Shadow spiked her thick fur, muffling the stone-cold air. Her eyes reflected the rushing stars as she met the white cat's gaze. "It is good to meet you again, Half Moon." As she spoke, two more pelts moved like shadow over the stone.

"Bluestar, Spottedleaf, I'm glad to see you." Half Moon welcomed the StarClan warriors as they settled beside the four Ancients.

Bluestar curled her tail over her paws. "We have come to prepare for the end," She meowed solemnly.

Owl Feather narrowed his eyes. "And to believe what we have to tell you?"

Spottedleaf let out a low growl. "Bluestar has always believed! It is the others we need to convince."

"We're running out of time!" Slant snapped. The sky spun around them, its stars racing until they blurred into silver streaks-but the mountaintop seemed to caught in stillness, like a warrior before the final puonce.

Bluestar's eyes glistened. "The Clans will make their own chocies. I can do no more."

Slant leaned closer. "But the prophecies helped, didn't they?"

"Yes." Blusestar glanced at her medicine cat. "Spottedleaf recognized the flaming star that lead me to Firestar."

Owl Feather acknowledged Spottedleaf with a blink. "She used her gift well. All along, it has been Firestar's kin who hold the last hope of the clans in thier paws."

"What about the fourth?" Slant leaned forward, anxiety pricking his gaze. "When will they find the fourth cat?"

"The fourth must be found soon," fretted Broken Shadow. "There is so little time left." Owl Feather's tail twitched. "Are you sure we've done enough?"

"We have done everything we could." Half Moon's amber gaze flicked towards two figures clambering over the rocks towards them.

"Midnight is that you?"

"I have come with Rock." The great she-badger lumbered onto the smooth granite. Rock stepped out behind her, his furless body pale in the moonlight.

Broken Shadow shifted her paws. "Greetings, Midnight. I... I didn't relize that you knew Rock."

"Since the dawn of your time, we have known each other," Midnight rumbled, turning her wide, striped head. "Since first cat put paw by water."

Rock sat down on the cold stone. His blind blue eyes were round and white as moons. "We watched the first sunrise over the lake."

"It burst water into flame," Midnight recalled.

"And in fiery refection we see future of all cats: Tribe of Rushing Water, five Clan, Four Clan, forest and lake."

"We saw your whole journey, from lake to forest and back." Rock tipped his head as if watching the cats process in front of him. "The prophecies all came from that first refection sunrise-the cat with a pelt of flame that would save the clans, the silver cat who would save the tribe of rushing water, and finally the four who would carry the last hope, not just of the Clans, but light itself."

''I will add more later! Hope you enjoyed!''