Prologue

A large black tom came crashing through the bushes, his ugly yellow teeth bared. His fur was fluffed out to make him look bigger then before. His tail lashed in anger.
"Why was that useless kit born! My daughter has betrayed me!" The black tom clawed up dirt angrily. A white and gray she-cat stepped from the shadows, her icey blue eyes stared into his. "Ashtail, the kit was ment to be born. You cannot control what your daughter can do and what she can't do." Ashtail spun around on the white and gray she-cat, his amber eyes blazing with fury. "But that kit will bring nothing but trouble, Streamblaze!" Ashtail snarled.
Streamblaze's fur stood on end. "How would know? That little kit has a huge prochecy! She was ment to be born!" the she-cat hissed. Ashtail snarled and spun around, flicking his tail over Streamblaze's nose. He raced away as fast as he black paws could carry him. Ashtail's thoughts screamed inside his head, "Why did you do this to me, Mousedapple!! Why did that kit have to be born!" Ashtail finally stopped at a small stream and waded into it, soaking his large paws. Just because I'm dead it doesn't mean I can't see you! Ashtail suddenly saw a glint of silver in the stream. A fish! The black tom unsheathed his thorn sharp claws and leaped onto the silver fish. He hooked the fish onto his claw and let out a yowl on triumph. The fish thrashed around wildly as Ashtail threw it onto shore. The black tom gave it a hard scratch across it's neck and the fish gave one final thrash. Ashtail sat down to eat his kill. Then, a familiar scent wafted into his nose. Streamblaze! Ashtail flattened his ears as the she-cat came into sight.
"Ashtail, you can't hide from me forever. I thought you would like to know Mousedapple's kit's name." mewed Streamblaze. Ashtail grunted.
"It's Mistkit." Ashtail perked his ears. "After my mate....." He whispered. Ashtail turned his head to look at Streamblaze. The white and gray she-cat was padding away, flicking her tail as she went. That night, Ashtail dreamed of his mate Mistleaf, who was still alive down in Owlclan. Does Mistkit really have a prochecy?  thought the black tom while sleep slowly over took him.