Quotes About Prophecy

Jaypaw, Lionpaw, and Hollypaw would fulfill their destiny at last.

Cinderpelt didn't have the same sensitivity to StarClan that other medicine cats have had; for example, she interpreted blades of burning grass as a warning that Brambleclaw and Squirrelflight would unite—fire and tiger—to destroy ThunderClan.

Fire alone can save our Clan.

It's coming," Jayfeather whispered. "A battle between StarClan and the Dark Forest, and every warrior will be called upon to fight.

You have a prophecy hanging over your head like a hawk. You're fire, and only water can destroy you! You can't ignore the signs.

Firestar seemed to see the first cloud that would eventually unleash the storm of war.

StarClan knows our destiny better than any of

The clouds are stained with blood!" rasped Barkface, his eyes wide and glazed. "It is a sign from our ancestors. There is trouble ahead. This day shall bring an unnecessary death.

I have come to tell you something very important," Firestar meowed. "When water meets blood, blood will rise.

Something is happening inside StarClan. All the Clans will be affected. This time will cannot rely on other Clans.

Before all is peaceful, blood will spill blood, and the lake will run red. What horror still lay in wait for ThunderClan?

The black tom had had this dream before.

but dying leaves and water. Fear yawned like a dark pit in his belly. Rock knew about the prophecy long before StarClan crowded Silverpelt, and

The power of three is coming, and the Clans must be ready.

Before all is peaceful, blood will spill blood, and the lake will run red

The time of the Clans was coming

Leafpool can't do that," Lionpaw went on. "None of the medicine cats can. Jaypaw is already making predictions about trouble in other Clans, too. That must be his power—to see things other cats can't." "He's the least blind of us all

CHAPTER 6 Dovewing

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Spire peered past him, staring directly at the dark gray tom-kit. His fur ruffled along his spine. "This one will see into the shadows." Tigerheart tensed. "What do you mean?" Spire looked at him vacantly, then padded away.

A new prophecy must be fulfilled if the Clans are to survive. You have been chosen to meet with three other cats at the new moon, and you must listen to what midnight tells you.

There will be three cats, kin of your kin, with the power of the stars in their paws.

They will find a fourth, and the battle between light and dark will be won. A new leader will rise from the shadows of his death, and the Clans will survive beyond the memories of his memories. This is how it has always been, and how it will always be.

At least ThunderClan has the three cats mentioned in the prophecy, Jayfeather thought. There will be three, kin of your kin, with the power of the stars in their paws. Me, Lionblaze, and Dovewing, all in the same Clan. That must make us safer, right?