The Prophecy
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You are the daughter of Starlingstripe. You had a sister named Goldkit and two brothers named Otterkit and Snowkit. You were sleeping when a torishelle she-cat padded up to you. "Hello, young one. I'm Spottedleaf. And I've got to tell you something..." She began to fade, and you heard a whisper in her voice as you awoke, "The three have come. Otter, Leaf, and Snow will save the clans, but there will be a terrible dry era"