Creepy World of Darkness

Prolouge
A beautiful cream colored she-cat stepped out of the bushes near RainClan territory. Her starry pelt swayed as the wind grew stronger. The familiar scent of her daughter drifted into her nostrils. "Silversong." she breathed. Willowcreek glanced at RainClan's camp. She missed her birth Clan. "Silversong." she whispered again. At this time, a handsome tabby tom appeared suddenly. "You miss her, don't you?" he whispered into Willowcreek's ear. The cream she-cat jumped. The tom, her mate, startled her. She took in his scent. "I have a prophecy to send to our daughter." Willowcreek looked over at her mate. "Behind you, it seems like darkness, but really, there are shadows lurking from the past." Willowcreek looked back at RainClan. "Silversong has to be careful. Those rouges are dangers, and she's not ready to join the ranks of StarClan, she has much ahead of her. Willowcreek stands up and leaves her birth Clan. Her mate follows her.