Prophecy Of MountainClan(NEEDS LONERS/ROGUES WILLING TO BE CLAN CATS)

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    Do you like FanClans? 5

    1. Oh Yeah! They're so fun and new! (4) 80%
    2. I like them. They're fun to play in. (1) 20%
    3. They're ok. I like the original Clans a little better. (0) 0%
    4. Not really. They're not original. (0) 0%
    5. Yuck! I hate fan clans!!!! (0) 0%

    Sparrowflight was almost to the top of the terrain. She had left everything she had loved; her mother Iceheart, her sister Silverflower, and her Clanmates; back in ThunderClan. Her sister had devoted her life to being a queen and having kits for the Clan, while her mother had been a loyal warrior still. She remembered what the medicine cat had repeated to her.
    In the mountain lies a hidden Clan awaiting to arise, and the start of that Clan is the flying Sparrow.
    Sparrowflight suddenly screeched in terror as she slipped on one of the rocks. Using all her strength, she propelled herself up to a large rock formation. As she looked around, Sparrowlfight smiled. This was the top of the mountain. The large gorse patch was great for a nursery. The rock formations made perfect dens. Sparrowflight had finally found what she was waiting for: The next step to MountainClan.

    Sparrowflight fell, landing on the ground wth a thump. Jumping up, she spun around to confront the tom. "Who are you?" she asked, her voice half challenging.