For centuries, the clans have lived in piece, DroughtClan leading them through tough wars and heat or cold waves. After a daring prophecy was given to a DustyClan elder, the world has shifted. Wars have killed and fights have wounded. But they had been interested in bounders more than the strange omen. Is it the end of Clans of the Dipped Moon? Or is it just the start of a whole new struggle for the 3 clans?
Backstory: One morning the former medicine cat, Hawkstorm found two kits on the border of DroughtClan territory. He brought the abandoned rogue kits to the Clan and decided to take their responsibilities as though he was a medicine cat he longed to have kits. He tried to teach both of them but Birdkit started wandering from the medicine cat den more and more. When the time came Birdpaw was apprenticed to a warrior like he wanted and Echopaw became her foster dad's apprentice. She was a quick learner and became a full medicine cat when Birdflame became a warrior, quick for a medicine cat. Recently Hawkstorm ironically died from a mysterious illness, leaving Echostorm to take charge.
