Thread:Willowlight7/@comment-32502025-20170729193627

The early dawn’s light illuminated the crowd of cats standing before Cakestar, the great leader of BlogClan. Cats, young and old, had come together to celebrate the fabulous announcement. Excitement was in the air. Flowerstream was going to be the new medicine cat of BlogClan!

The medicine cat was standing next to Cakestar, flowers in her fur. The members of BlogClan had showered her with praise, and they had also given her flowers, tokens of their appreciation. Flowerstream’s eyes gleamed with delight. Cakestar gazed down at her, clearly pleased to have such a great medicine cat among them.

“Flowerstream, I am proud to call you the medicine cat of BlogClan,” Cakestar declared. The rest of BlogClan cheered. Cats were fawning over her, purring congratulations. Flowerstream was going to be the best medicine cat in BlogClan history!

“BlogClan, I’m afraid that’s not all,” Cakestar murmured. BlogClan immediately returned to attention.

“StarClan has told me of a fabled Moonpage. One that was lost as we journeyed to our new camp,” Cakestar announced. She swept her tail in a wide arc, gesturing at their camp. “If we do not find the Moonpage, there will be dark times ahead.” BlogClan immediately burst into conversation.

“Oh no! What can we do?”

“We should send out a patrol to look for it!”

“But how would we find it? No one knows where it is!”

Cakestar silenced the worried speculation was a flick of her tail. “BlogClan, do not worry. I have already decided on a course of action,” Cakestar reassured the Clan hastily. “I will send our brilliant medicine cats to find it.”

This announcement shocked the Clan into silence. Finally, Flowerstream and Birchfoot dipped their heads in agreement.

“We won’t let you down, Cakestar,” They said in unison. And with a sweep of their tails, they were gone.

There is a certain type of excitement that comes with a quest. A kind of excitement that makes you want to run, shout, laugh, and cry all at the same time.

“Birchfoot! What will we do?” Flowerstream said, clearly anxious to find the Moonpage.

“I don’t know. I suppose StarClan will show us the way,” Birchfoot said thoughtfully. They continued their journey, constantly on the lookout for a sign from StarClan. Yet there was none. The forest that had once seemed peaceful and serene became much less of a gentle forest and much more of an obstacle on their quest. It was as if the branches were TRYING to trip them! Suddenly, Birchfoot noticed a glint of light reflected on water.

“Flowerstream? Did you see that?” Birchfoot squealed excitedly.

“Let’s investigate it!” Flowerstream bounded towards the light. As she approached, she couldn’t believe what she saw.

<p class="MsoNormal">“It’s beautiful,” Birchfoot breathed. The water shimmered in the morning light like a sapphire. The trees surrounded the pool as if it was protecting it. Their branches hung over it, forming a leafy roof-like structure.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Do you think we should put our noses to it like they do in the books?” Flowerstream said, wrinkling her nose in displeasure.

<p class="MsoNormal">“How about we-” Birchfoot was cut off. Books and paper were appearing out of nowhere.

<p class="MsoNormal">“AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH WHAT IS HAPPENING?” Flowerstream shouted. The pages attacked. If this was a game of Rock Paper Scissors, they would have been the rocks. The pages had evil expressions drawn on them too!

<p class="MsoNormal">“How do we stop this?” Birchfoot yelled nervously.

<p class="MsoNormal">“DON’T WORRY!” All of a sudden, the rest of BlogClan came surging forward. They fought the books with all their might.

<p class="MsoNormal">“LET’S SAVE THE MOONPAGE! WE CAN DO THIS!” <ac_metadata title="Flowerstream + Birchfoot vs. The Moonpage"> </ac_metadata>