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   Prologue The moon was high when a single ginger tabby hopped from rock to rock.He slid under a burnt tree still carrying his ThunderClan scent, and went forwards until a blue-gray she-cat came into sight."Bluestar why have you called me here?" the tom asked. The Starclan cats have decided we have waited long enough, you must choose one unexpected prophecy, who will return the lost knowledge to his fellow warriors that "she" has caused them to forget," answered Bluestar. Why must I be the one who chooses?" the mysterious cat asked. " Because, I trust it is you who knows who will do best" Bluestar answered. The ginger only gave a slight nod