Firelily
Rank: Warrior
Crush:
Current task: Returning Home/Ceremony
Talking to:
Clan:Cloverclan
Flicking her ears to acknowledge Foxstripes words, and picked up her shrew. Silently she headed back to camp, excitement coursing through her, and her tail tip shaking back and forth ever so slightly. As she padded into camp, setting her shrew down, she wondered if she'd get an apprentice. She was one of the younger warriors, and had never been a mentor before.
"There will be three cats, kin of your kin, with the power
of the stars in their paws. They will find a fourth,
and the battle between light and dark will be won.
A new leader will rise from the shadows of his death,
and the Clans will survive beyond the memories of
his memories. This is how it has always been, and
how it will always be."