I notified the clan of the least worrying prophecy...not the dnagerous one. Greyflower and her new kit, Bluekit have gotten sick but i don't know what disease.
I ran to the Moonstone and i saw horrible images.
I touched my nose to the gleaming stone, and fell asleep.
Red. Red. Battle cries. Large claws slashing through the redness. Battle. Battle is what I see.
Hacking and coughing.
And finally...
The last howls of life.
Runningstream, tell me what this means, and guide me through the coming tragedy.
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