Mossheart's Journey

[~*Snowstep]

Goldeneye waited beside the camp entrance for his leader to join him. They were going to the Moonstone. About time; Mossheart had been leader for a few moons now, yet she never had the time to go recieve her leader name. Tonight was the right time.

The sun was past sun-high, but it wasn't late enough for the sun to be setting quite yet. They didn't need to eat traveling herbs, for Lightningclan was the closest clan to the Moonstone, and it was no problem for them to get there before moonghigh. The only worry he had was the cloudy weather, and a chilly breeze that made him feel like something bad was going to happen.

He shook it away; he was probably just being anxious.

[Spottedshadow]

Tangleswirl walked toward the deputy. "Time for Mossheart to go and get her name," she meowed. "Is it not?"

[~*Snowstep]

Goldeneye turned his multi-coloured eyes from the leader's den, and saw Tangleswirl. He nodded. "Yes, she's been busy lately so she finally found the time to go meet Starclan in person." he meowed, feeling a little awkward. He knew that it should have been him who was leader now, but he also knew that he didn't feel ready. He hoped that Mossheart was.
"So, how's hunting?" he asked, attempting to make conversation while waiting for Mossheart to arrive.