The others prepared themselves for a battle - it is not the first time the Dark Forest burst at the seams with enough arrogance to believe they could take on StarClan, and yet, the air tasted different that day. Thunder rumbled distantly beneath them. A storm was brewing in StarClan. One they did not conjure up themselves.
"It is over!" A tortoiseshell she-cat named Meadowstream slithered out from the shadows, her long hooked claws glinting in the moonlight almost maliciously, like they were a jeweled knife poised at the throat and ready for the plunge.
"It will never be over." Lionblaze retorted, stepping forward. A challenge blossomed in his eyes, but Leafpool yanked him back gruffly. Yowls of agreement rippled through the battle-ready crowd, their tails raised in disdain. It is these cats - the one who glorify discord and disharmony - that will consume the world, and Acacia could taste StarClan's doom on her tongue before the battle even began.
When the genderless entity, unborn and yet somehow in existence, glanced towards her 'sisters', she knew they tasted it too.
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StarClan's Baby
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STARCLAN'S BABY: A Warriors Tale
FanfictionHeroes aren't born; they're made. And some heroes are made to be born. [cover by hakunacrown]
