[center][b][i][h2][color=9370D8] Maplestream: WillowClan Territory [/color][/h2][/i][/b][/center]

[center] Maplestream sat on a high branch overlooking the WillowClan camp and waved her tail back and forth thoughtfully. The moon had risen in the sky and it's full, cool light shone on her fur. The sight of the moon had always been beautiful to her; but tonight, it had a different meaning. Part of her had been overjoyed at Fernstar's announcement that she would be making the journey to the Moonpool to receive her nine lives from StarClan. [color=9370D8][i] I bet this has been her dream since this Clan was founded. . . To be recognized by our ancestors, and to let Fernstar know that she is our rightful leader. So why does something feel. . . Wrong? [/i][/color] She shifted her paws uncomfortably on the tree branch and looked down at the camp. She was so grateful for her Clan; the place and purpose it had given her. Quieting her mind for a heartbeat, she realized her worry must be the thought of possibly losing the thing that had kept her safe for so long; her Clan and her best friend. Suddenly, her eyes widened and her heart quickened; she knew what she had to do. However, she couldn't carry out her plan hungry, so she would go back to camp and grab a piece of fresh kill and wait until the other warriors were settled in their nests for the night, and slip out of camp unseen. She was going to make [i]sure[/i] that Fernstar came back safely. [/center]