prologue

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She looked around, it was the same dream, the same as every day, that hurt her.
The sky was purple, there was a storm. She was trapped. Lightning was zapping everywhere. As every day, lighting striked at her. She screamed and she woke up panting.

Squintsprout padded to her, "you okay? The same dream?" The medicine cat asked his apprentice, pebblepelt. The cat nodded, weak. The past weeks the dream had impact on her in the living world, she was waking up everyday with untreatable wounds. She was too weak that other cats had to bring prey cor her from the pile and she couldnt move from her nest.

"Tell me what happened" squintsprout said.
The medicine cat apprentice managed to gasp out what had happened, it had become harder to talk every time, "storms, storms everywhere! Destroying everything in its path!" Pebblepelt whimpered.

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