Post by Casino on Jul 6, 2009 9:45:33 GMT -5
Quietly whispering through the grasses of Skyclan and the trees of Pineclan, across the sands and waters of Oceanclan and Sandclan; an ancient chorus sings a message of truth to all who will here:
Blood will cross, many will fall, a new code will rise, four to lead the clans to their destiny, four to lead them to the peaks of Naru, four to lead them back to what was stolen from them.
Nothing will ever be the same again.
Nothing will ever be the same again.
The clans lay in turmiol: across all four territories a murky twilight lays, the sky is gray and bleak and a thick fog hangs low to the ground. Starclan seems to have abandoned them, the leaders and medicine cats have little to console their confused clanmates. It is the beginning of a new era, can the clans survive the changes yet to come, or will they crumble like their forefathers before them?
Come and join the struggle for truth and order.
Enter the island.
Come and join the struggle for truth and order.
Enter the island.