❝ When you're sent a vision from the dark of the stars, who are you to disobey? ❞
Abyssal'whine, a charming tom with little prospects within his clan, clambered to the top of his clan's meeting stone. Doeclan, a small but tightknit clan, grew weary at the sight- quick to gossip amongst themselves on what was happening.
Once the pooling of cats grew large enough, Abyssal's fur bristled and he howled to the clan about a prophecy he had been gifted. Not by what they knew as Starclan, or the Dark forest, but the Deep Stars told him how he was destined for greatness. He was meant to lead a clan to glory, and they would be gifted as the last standing clan after withstanding the Trials of Retribution.
Despite the dramatic claims, a few curious ears perked up in the crowd, some seeking adventure, others terrified of their fate if they didn't join. Abyssal'whine took his mate, Snowy'spike, and 4 others of Doeclan, gifting each of them with a spiritual name. He forbid the mention of their previous name, and lead the group to where his vision had taken place- run down ruins of an old temple.
From then on, known as Abyssclan after their prophetic and dedicated leader.
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