#moussnarl

[wolfclans-story]

Moon 1: New Leader

Antlermoss waited until Bluekit was asleep for the night, then made the journey to The Star Tree alone. He'd been once, a few seasons ago when he was still an apprentice. He never thought he'd be back here again, at least, not like this, and not so soon

Fireflies hovered in and around the branches of the sacred willow tree, the leaves of said tree looking silver in the moonlight. It was situated on a small outcropping overlooking the gathering pond, and if he looked closely, he could see the edge of the gathering hollow the clans met each full moon on the other side of the pond.

As Antlermoss approached the willow, he peered upwards into its branches, wondering if he was really the right pick. What if Moonstar was wrong? What if Starclan refused to grant him a leader name or his lives?

He shook his head to clear it, and curled up in the roots of the tree. Sleep came quickly and when he opened his eyes...

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