Closed Thread [Closed] Let the Winds Blow (Medicine Cat's Meeting - First Green '20)

The wind is furious tonight...

Willowfrost had to keep her head down, eyes in little slits as she made her way through WindClan territory and on towards Mothermouth. The RiverClan medicine cat was actually quite surprised she hadn't run into Rowanglade, however, there was no doubt that the WindClan medicine cat could move much faster than Willowfrost was capable of. 

Just a bit further...

She was able to pick up on familiar scents now, even despite the wind, and her heart picked up a few paces. Soon she would be joined with her fellow Medicine Cats again! Perhaps they would receive some useful information from StarClan tonight. 

Healing is a matter of time, but it is sometimes also a matter of opportunity.

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"You haven't kept us waiting long. I think it's time to head down now that we're all here." Rowanglade said warmly, purring in welcome to Tigerrush. She turned, plumed tail waving as she headed down into Mothermouth.

"Agreed, Rowanglade, lead the way!" Willowfrost trailed along behind the scent of the WindClan medicine cat as they headed towards the opening of Mothermouth. 

Willowfrost sighed deeply as she sunk back into her fuzzy reality.  The visions never lasted long enough... 

"What on earth could all that  have meant?" 

The RiverClan cat was genuinely deep in thought. Such ominous warnings...and about prey as well. 

"Rowanglade, Tigerrush, we simply must get this information to the clans...I'm not sure what we're preparing for, but it cannot be good!"

Healing is a matter of time, but it is sometimes also a matter of opportunity.

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"I agree. It's not often that a full and proper prophecy comes down from StarClan." Rowanglade's ears were pointed slightly backwards as she followed Willowfrost. She didn't like that the words were so stark. They didn't know exactly what was to come, but it certainly reeked like a skunk of danger. The last time StarClan has spoken words like this it had brought a season of starving and dying.

Hopefully these words would not lead to more dying.

The voice of Tigerrush cut through the wind and Willowfrost paused in her paw steps, pondering. She turned her gaze back towards the young Medicine Cat and tilted her head slightly. "Yes, I suppose we should...however, there are so many possibilities that could exist."

Willowfrost sat and turned her nose towards Rowanglade as she spoke. "For instance, prey becoming an issue could literally mean anything. An overpopulation of rats? A swarm of birds stealing other smaller prey like mice or voles? And then of course there's the rest of the prophecy...yes, it's a lot to unpack."

Healing is a matter of time, but it is sometimes also a matter of opportunity.

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Rowanglade considered what was being said. It was certainly true that they did now know the meaning yet, but should the leaders be kept in the dark? Certainly the rest of the clan didn't necessarily need to worry about what was to come, but the leaders should know.

"I plan to tell Badgerstar what was said. Our leaders deserve to know that they're preparing to deal with something big." Rowanglade spoke decisively. Whatever the others decided, she was telling Badgerstar. He would have to make decisions about this as it happened, he needed all of the information he could.

"I do wish the words were clearer."

Willowfrost nodded. "I'll be telling Boldstar as well. In fact, I need to head that way right now. Best of luck to you all."

With a small smile, Willowfrost bid the rest of the Medicine Cats goodbye before heading back towards the direction of RiverClan to deliver her news.