Rockstar! Rockstar! *Tigeroak yowls from the gorse tunnel. Rockstar lopes out of her den to meet her mate.* What is it Tigeroak? *Three unfamiliar cats were standing at the entrance to the gorse tunnel. They smelled of ashes and damp earth.* Greetings, I am Spiderleaf of FireClan and this is Frostpelt and Snowpaw of IceClan. *A dark mottled tabby spoke first.* We come in peace. We do not wish to cause trouble, just to tell you that we have recieved a prophecy from StarClan that states that our Clans will join together to form one and OakCLan will join us. *Rockstar stared wide-eyed at the tom as he spoke of the prophecy she had discussed with Lightfrost. Rockstar glanced at Lightfrost, who had gathered around the group of cats along with the rest of the Clan.* Yes. My medicine cat and I have recieved the same prophecy. *The tom's expression brightened.* IceClan has already joined FireClan, will you join us and battle BloodClan, ThiefClan and DeathClan? *Spiderleaf gazed at her with hopeful eyes.* Yes. My CLan will join you. *Rockstar replied after a few moments. Murmurs of approval rose up from the OakClan.* Good. We shall keep in touch. We will still be enemies in a way. We will not steal your prey or cross your borders unless we have news. If the enemy Clans attack your Clan, send someone to get us and we'll come to your aid. Would you be willing to do the same if the enemy Clans attack us first? *Without second thought, Rockstar replied* Of course. Thank you and may StarClan guide your paws. *The group of cats dipped their heads in respect and trotted out of camp.*
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