The Warriors of Mount Kili

Seasons have passed since the cats first came to this land of rocks, grass and water. The Clans are thriving under the watchful eyes of StarClan, their newly found ancestors. Kits are being kitted, and it's making for stronger and stronger Clans. The kits are growing fast and are aiming to make good warriors with their training. The leaders are becoming proud of the progress they have made in the past season. Changing from blood thirsty rouges for some, into strong and loyal warriors to their Clans. New cats are settling at the base of the mountain, near the gathering place, a highly secret cave that only the Clans know of. They seem to be kittypets, as the Clan cats call them, living soft cushioned lives as house-pets with the mouse-brained Twolegs. But these cats are a bit stronger than regular kittypets, and there is an air to them that seems eerie, almost dangerous. With the ForestClan camp being nearer to the kittypets than CliffClan, Chaoticstar decides to give the six kittypet-like cats an offer. Join the Clan, and become stronger. After all, they need it with a tightening feud with CliffClan. The leaders of the two Clans have been at each others throats for moons, battling over stolen kits and food that they all desperately need. Then comes the first prophecy in many moons. A complicated message about either the Clans demise or their newly taken step forward to power. Or something completely different... Then comes the first prophecy in many moons. A complicated message about either the Clans demise or their newly taken step forward to power. Or something completely different...

The Current Prophecy
'From sun-high to moon-rise, all who you see aren't who you think. The power to shift between times, long before all it's self. Fire will rise, and Cliff and Forest will burn. Time will freeze, for the good. And time will continue, for the bad.'