Blackstream nodded, "Yes, this is alright with me."  She stretched a bit before continuing, "But Eaglestar, how will we recieve a medicine cat? There have been little to no kits lately and it would take ofer 8 moons for them to be fully trained. Since Silentclaw died without any apprentice we haven't had a cat to take over the position since then." Redleaf stirred behind her. He's thinking about something that I don't know, isn't he? Whitetail also shifted. What is it? Whitetail and Redleaf meowed to each other quietly. Blackstream turned around to see them. "What are you doing?" she hissed quietly, trying not to be heard. "Redleaf found fur on the bushes, not our clan fur. Fur sticky with blood and atleast two other cat's fur." Blackstream's blood ran cold. She turned back around, filling with fear.

[[Not a very good post on my part. D:]]
EDIT: Have to go see my Grandpa, yet again. I will not have access to a computer tomorrow, and will not log back on until Wednesday afternoon, later in the day.

((D: Sorry I couldn't get on Res. I'm so excited about this RP. <3 Ilu Cloud! I need a cool nickname for you... I'll be Sugarling and you be Cloudsnow. xDD If you don't like that, I can think of something else... owo))

Willow shifted her paws and blinked repeatedly. Finally, she spoke up. "Eaglestar," Her voice was hoarse and unsure. Clearing her throat, she spoke again, more clearly and her voice no longer trembled.
"Eaglestar, I have a lot of experience with healing. If you want, I could attempt at being your medicine cat for a little until you find another one. Or, I could just help if you want. Just a suggestion."

"But you're a loner!" Rainfoot snarled aggresively. Rainfoot was known for his distaste of loners, rogues, and kittypets. "You don't have Clan blood."

"So you're going to turn down the chance of having a decent medicine cat?" Willow challenged, her voice just as angry as Rainfoot's. Her eyes sparkled with a hidden threat, and the hair along her spine tingled. "Let me hear you say that again when you're bloody and broken after a battle and there's no one skilled enough to heal you, mousebrain! Or maybe when you've got greencough. Would you still turn my proficient skills down, wormbreath?"

Rainfoot growled at Willow, his teeth bared. His light gray fur and striking blue eyes were all vicious and aggresive now, violence filling the air.

"Stop!" Eaglestar commanded, shouldering between the bickering cats. Dipping his head to Willow, he said calmly and confidently, "You may have a chance, Willow. If you find that you have what it takes to be a medicine cat, then we will give you your warrior name and you will be our new medicine cat. For now, you shall only help Blackstream. You need to prove your worth and your skills before you become our permanent and only medicine cat."

[[I love that idea. Imma make a banner after this post. <3]]

Blackstream meowed, "Eaglestar, if she does now have a place in Stoneclan, doesn't that mean she should accept a warrior name?" her eyes flickered to Willow, but then looked back at Eaglestar. I hope this does work out. I mean, we can't just live without a medicine cat. There's bound to be someone challenging our clan. Like Thrushsoar. A sudden gust of wind caused Blackstream to lose her footing for a brief second.

Redleaf snorted, "Eaglestar, how do we know she wasn't some rouge crawling with disease? She could put the whole clan at risk." Whitetail gave a swift whack of her paw across Redleaf's nose. "It's Eaglestar's decision, mousebrain!" Redleaf slunk down, as Whitetial licked her paw before continuing. "She managed to survive the little encounter with Viperfang didn't she? She obviously has some skill."

((xD Aweshom! <333))
((:3 Hallo Feyth. <3))

Willow paddled her feet, looking a tiny bit embarrassed. She bared her teeth at Redleaf. Stalking forward until they were nearly touching noses, she let out a dull, throaty snarl and growled menacingly, "Do you wanna find out just how skilled I am at battle, you mangy cat!" Spitting furiously, she was about to claw his nose for the insult he gave her about her being diseased when Eaglestar shouldered between her and Redleaf.

"Willow, there is no fighting between Clanmates. You need to learn the warrior code by heart and our way of life if you wish to be our medicine cat."

He dipped his head to Blackstream. "You have a point, Blackstream. I will give Willow her warrior name right now, in fact."

Eaglestar leapt to the top of the Highcliff.

Eaglestar paused before saying out loud, "Warriors of Starclan, look upon this cat, for she is to become a true warrior of Stoneclan." Willow leapt up next to him, her eyes wide. "She does not yet have a warrior name, so Willow, do you promise to try your best at healing our Clan?"

Willow dipped her head, saying a soft but proud confirmation.

"Then Starclan honors you and your abilities and I give you your warrior name. Willow, you are now Willowshine. Welcome to Stoneclan, my warrior."

((zomg after this I really need to go. xD))

Willowshine let out a throaty purr and leapt down from the Highcliff. She aimed a lethal glare at Redleaf and Rainfoot. Icestorm purred out her name and gave her a congratulatory nudge with his nose. Willowshine let out another purr and yowled her own name to the sky. The loner that had taken care of her had often told her stories about Starclan. He still believed in his warrior ancestors because his mother had been of Clanblood. Eventually, Willowshine had developed some sort of companionship and connection toward her warrior ancestors as well.

((Nuu! Not leafbare! xDDD *pokes part about vaccines* Niiice. Now Willowshine is invincible! ;D))

Willowshine stretched lazily, glancing around. Eaglestar had highly approved of Willowshine's obvious skills as a healer and had decided on appointing her as permanent medicine cat. She had quickly befriended Snowbird, whom often helped her gather herbs and make ointments and pastes if it was a busy day. Now Willowshine and her best friend, Snowbird, were out gathering as much catmint as possible. Aspenfur and Rainfoot had already come down with whitecough. Aspenfur had pulled through alright and now Rainfoot was proggresively getting worse. Willowshine feared the worst, and knew that if Rainfoot didn't get catmint soon, he would gradually get the deadly greencough, and maybe even the dreaded and horrifying blackcough, which meant death without a doubt.

"Here's a big clump right here," Snowbird called out, the tantalizing and juicy scent of catmint wafting through the air. The tart and tangy taste hit the roof of Snowbird's mouth as she stripped the plant of its many leaves, leaving a few so that they would still grow. Willowshine dipped her head in approval and gathered another mouthful as well. She took less than Snowbird however, and fit the rest of the room in her jaws with borage, which also helped the sick cats.

((OMG Cloudsnow! I <3 candy too! *points to Cloudsnow's siggie* <333))
((I'm curious to know who the tom was that Blackstream saw. xD))

Willowshine glanced at Blackstream as she headed back into camp with Snowbird in tow. Viperfang was probably still sleeping, the lazy lump! She knew that Eaglestar, the noble leader, was still hunting. He had been out since midnight looking for prey. She had seen him stalking a skinny and scrawny vole, and had waved to him with her tail. Snowbird had acknowledged his prescence with a dip of her snowy head. Eaglestar had simply flicked his ear back at them, too intent on his prey for a real greeting.

Suddenly, there was the smell of sickness in the air. Wincing, Willowshine dropped her bundle of herbs, leaving Snowbird to clean it up. She snagged a few clumps of catmint and borage for good measure, just in case.

Approaching Blackstream, she mewed quietly, "Is someone sick? I can smell it in the air." Willowshine had an acute sense of smell, even for a cat, and could easily scent a sick cat in no time at all. 

 Starmist- 

Gender- Female

Rank- Warrior

Personality- Shy, quiet she-cat. When with friends she can be partyish and joyful, but with strangers she is not.

Mate- None, but dearly wants one.

Relationships- All dead.