MOON 1
Buzzardpaw was finally an adult, and the kits were apprentices. “Okay.. so, until you two become warriors, I’m gonna call you Quailpaw and Cloverpaw.” “CLOVERPAW! CLOVERPAW!” Downypaw shouted. Quailpaw, however, spoke up. “I wanna be a medicine cat!” Buzzardpaw froze. “Uh.. you do?” “YEAH! UHH I wanna do it.” Buzzardpaw sighed. They needed a medicine cat, but would she do a great job? Regardless, she allowed it. “And.. now for my name. What should it be?” Dreampaw thought for a bit and shouted out. “How about Beetle?” Buzzard agreed. “Okay, it’s Buzzardbeetle!”
The two siblings arrived with a fat rabbit. “Look what we caught!” Downypelt said, puffing out his chest. “How about Quailpaw?” Dreampaw asked. “I think she didn’t find anything.” The younger of the two replied. “Ugh, she should have just been a warrior like us!” Dreampaw lamented. “Well, once she figures out herbs you’ll be thinking twice about that!” The tom just rolled his eyes. “She’ll realize that it’s stupid, you’ll see!”
Later in the night Quailpaw dreamt. She saw a cat who seemed to be made of stars. “Welcome, Quailpaw. I am Duststar. You have been chosen by Starclan to learn the ways of a healer, and one connected to us. The Twolegs may have killed your clanmates, but you will all rise again!”
When she woke up, she decided to tell everyone. She spotted Dreampaw sharing a mouse with his cousin. “Hi! Uh.. I had this really weird dream where I saw a sparkly cat called Duststar.” Buzzardbeetle spit out the mouthful she had. “WHAT?? YOU SAW STARCLAN??” She cuffed Dreampaw. “See, I told you she was important!”
