Moonpool metting #2 May 2nd

[Stella]

-May 2nd-

It was a frosty, cold night. Brown dead grass swept to the side as the slid cold breeze covered the land. A cold moon glared. No clouds where in the sky, Starclan seemed happy, maybe today would be a good day for the moonpool meeting. Star's glistened in the night sky. The Warrior ancestors were indeed watching over their medicine cat's.

-Info-
+Rocklcna med cat not med cat anymore..
+Make sure you know who you as A Starclan cat know who to send the dream to you If you prefer to make your own dream, say so in your first post.

Weather Beautiful but cold
Atmosphere Better than last time
Omen One cat from each clan shall rise up to save the Tribe
.. Each starclan cat can say it differently, but this is the basic

[Libby]

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[atrb=background,http://i874.photobucket.com/albums/ab303/ink-eh/batmids.png] "talking" / thinking Leaf-bare was finally here and no one was excited for it. The air was frosty and it was going to be a cold night for the medicine cats traveling to the Moonpool. Dead grass swayed in the cold leaf-bare breeze. The snow hadn't fallen yet but it was going to come soon. This meant less of everything but more sickness. Oh what a pointless season. It took so many lives, and for what? Yes, it was the worse time of year. Batnose, being small as he is, hated it the most. He never did find any joy in the cold leaf-bare season. Kits got sick, elders passed on; yes, Batnose was dreading this years leaf-bare. He padded out of his den and looked around for Moonpaw. She would definitely be going with him again. Everything was quiet in the camp and he felt comfortable enough to leave the Clan medicine cat-less for a little while. "Moonpaw." Batnose didn't yell out but spoke in his normal voice. "It's t-t-time to go." He stuttered out of habit and not from the cold. He padded toward the entrance of the camp and slipped out, waiting for his apprentice to follow him. He trusted his apprentice with his life and knew she'd come along sooner or later; preferably sooner than later. The black and white tom shivered in the cold breeze and decided to leave ahead. He was usually patient but tonight the air was just too cold for him to wait for anyone. So he padded along the same path he always took, rarely stepping outside of it. His eyes were glued to the ground as he was not in the mood to stubble over anything tonight. "Leaf-bare, why do you have to be so harsh?" He asked out to no one. Batnose stopped at the medicine cat's usual meeting place. He seemed to the be the first one to arrive, which was odd and made the tom nervous. His body shook from both the cold and his nerves. Hurry up. He thought to himself as he shifted his eyes around him, unsure what to expect now. words; 352 comments; I guess I'll go first than? XD Um, do you mean "save the clan" or "save the tribe"?

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[Stella]

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[atrb=background,http://i437.photobucket.com/albums/qq95/amanda1472/moonpaw3.png] The female felt wrong, she hated leaf-bare, it was cold, pointless and just not fun. She knew sickness would come with it and that means more work and less herbs. The female felt larger now in what seemed to be a huge den when she moved in here, she had recently turned twelve moons old which means she is pretty well trained, but not a master, not even close. Looking up the tuxedo she-cat heard her mentor calling for her. ''On my way Batnose''. Shaking of some dirt the female breathed in, she new soon enough she would get her warrior name, though it all depended on Batnose, whether he though she deserved it or not. She hopped she would get her name, being called a paw at your twelfth moon is a little, well, not right. Padding up to her mentor and hero Moonpaw smiled. ''Ready t0 go-''. But her mentor was a little ways away from her, it seemed Moonpaw had taken to long. Fox-Dung,moving fast the female could feel the chill threw the wind, it made her shiver. One thing the female just noticed is how her and Batnose looked so much alike, some would say they would be related. Trying to catch up to him the female tried to hope for a good future for the clans next Full-Leaf. Slowing down she could see the meeting area. Yes!. Sitting down she smiled over to Batnose, a way to say she was right behind him. Hopefully the other cats wont take long.

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[RacingBelle]

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[atrb=background,http://i437.photobucket.com/albums/qq95/amanda1472/willow2.png] Willownight hated Leaf-bare with a passion. Oh yes, not only was herbs short and sickness bound to happen but it was cold. Willownight hated the cold as much as she hated everything else about it. Oh well, she thought, things could get worse. No one is sick yet. Though perhaps the snow was all right, at least the first snow. "Zestypaw, time to go! Moonpool night, you do remember right?" Willownight called out to her usually bad-tempered but kind apprentice. She slipped out of the den without waiting for a reply, eager to get to the Moonpool. After missing one Moonpool meeting due to a hurt paw, she didn't want to be late for this one. Willownight trotted away, thinking perhaps this would keep her semi-warm in the least. Zestypaw can catch up if he wants too, I can't stand here tonight waiting. Willownight saw two other cat's shapes forming in the distance. Good, I'm not late. "Batnose, Moonpaw. " Willownight nodded her greeting to them. "How is MarshClan?"

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[Snowberry]

YOU WOULD NOT BELIEVE YOUR EYES

if ten million fireflies lit up
THE WORLD AS I FELL ASLEEP

Zestypaw tried not to look bored as he cleared out the Elder's den. He really did tried but seemed to fail as he heard one of the old cranky Elder's mutter about him being so bored. He couldn't care though. These old elders could think what they wanted of Zestypaw, it didn't means anything to Zestypaw. Flicking his ears he stormed out and nearly bumped into Berrycloud who Meowed to him to hurry up, his mentor had already left for the moonpool. Hissing with angry he quickly stumbled out the camp forgetting to say bye to Berrycloud or his Leader. He was in a rush to get to the moonpool and could tell now it was going to be a bitter cold one though most his fur kept it all out.

Jumping over a huge log quickly, Zestypaw listened for any life that may be in the woods at this time of night only he heard none. This relaxed him a little. Night time was the time he loved best. With Starclan above him and the sound of distance crickets singing. It was something Zestypaw couldn't go without. His mind went off to there last tone he went to the moonpool, there hadn't been many of them and he had met Rainstar was it? Well whatever her name he had met her and she went on about 'saving Marshclan' and such and such. Yeah, that was weird and a little creepy but whatever. 

Finally the meeting spot came into view and Zestypaw found with anger that he had already been beaten to the meeting spot. Batnose and his little annoying apprentice were there already and Zestypaw sighed a little. Batnose may be the only male medicine cat but that didn't make Zestypaw want him to be like him. "Batnose, Moonpaw." He Meowed seeing his mentor who he flick a ear at. He was annoyed at her for leaving without him, sometimes it felt she didn't want him. Hissing a little he sat down and eyed Moonpaw waiting for her to go on about her day. 

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