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[ShadowBoi]

" 4 kin of a stranger
Will bring peace to the clan
Fierce. Blinding fire
Swift hollow shadows
Bright shining gold
Light healing air"

[Lunarsnow]

Rainstar - Female - 78 moons - Tags: Whitemuzzle?
"Interesting. Could this be about the new kits?" Rainstar started walking towards the medicine cat den. "I should tell Mildtail about this."

(( We can do the time skip now if everyone's ready ))

[ShadowBoi]

(sure)

[Writing Marley]

(I'm ready)
Hawkpaw yawned a little.

[ShadowsEternalFlame]

Same could Lillykit become an apprentice))

[Lunarsnow]

(( Aaand timeskip go! ))

The following two moons after Lillykit's near death experience and receiving of a prophecy were relatively peaceful and uneventful. Ravensong's injuries were healed perfectly and she got back to her duties quickly and was even promoted deputy! Fawnstep and Venomfang's injuries also healed withot complications. Mildtail officially welcomed Bluefeather as a medicine cat of MarshClan with a trip to the Starpools and her true name. Those two moons also brought quite a few new warriors to the ranks of MarshClan. Hawkpaw and Cliffpaw quickly became full warriors; Hawkflight and Cliffstrike. Mousepaw, Oakpaw, and Creampaw became warriors as well; Mousewhisker, Oakwing, and Creampelt. Most recently, Squirrelpaw became Squirrelheart, Skypaw became Skysong, and Lillykit became an apprentice with assigned Ravensong as a mentor.

[ShadowBoi]

Bluefeather went around organizing herbs.

Willowflight sat around and lazily pawed at a leaf

(both are open)

[Writing Marley]

Hawkflight grinned as he trotted next to Cliffstrike. "Isn't this awesome?" he asked his brother. "Look at us! We're warriors!"

Cliffstrike nodded. "Yeah. A warrior who can barely hunt and another one who can barely fight."

(Hawkflight and Clliffstrike are open)

[ShadowBoi]

Bluefeather trotted up to them. her feelings towards Hawkflight had healed "How are you two doing?" she smiled

[Writing Marley]

"Good morning," Hawkflight said and dipped his head. "We're doing good, you?"

Cliffstrike gazed around the camp, looking for a certain cat.