"1 who can hear the warriors of starclan the most"
"1 who will fall in the land of hushed"
"2 who will be heard by the forest to save them from destruction"
General:
It is only mid leaf-bare in year one, but we already have our first prophecy, and a cat from each clan is involved. Prey is running wild, and fish is swimming. Herbs are growing and trouble seems to be no where near. But it is is it not?
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AUTUMN • Shorebridge, GA breezy, crisp
It's November and most of the trees have turned yellow, red and gold. The air is cool and the wind blows more often than it did in the summertime, bringing with it the promise of a chilly winter and stirring up the piles of colorful leaves, carrying them here and there, much to the dismay of some of the humans. • year one