Conference with Cabbage + Pixi

[Oreo]

Flowingstar padded into her den. It was under a small willow, shaded and cool. There were no pawprints on the slightly sandy earth floor. It appeared that no cat had been in here during her absense. She knew that it would have been quite accaptable for the Clan to appoint a new leader to live under the willow, but it just seemed important that the small sheltered space should be left alone while she was gone.

She sat down, tucking her tail under her. It might be some time before Pixipelt was ready to come, but she hoped that Cabbagemoon would enter soon so that she could discuss the new circumstances with him.

[Rose]

Pixiplet quickly trotted into the camp a bunch of herbs in her mouth she couldn't see Flowingstar. She must be in her den she thought and she padded forwards and dropped the bunch of leaves she saw Flowingstar lying down. "Flowingstar I brought these herbs for you they will give you strength."

[Oreo]

Flowingstar stood up again and padded over to the medicine cat. "Thank you for supporting me out there, Pixipelt," she said, touching her nose respectfully to Pixipelt's. "I have some things to discuss with you and Cabbagemoon. About the kits, about the Clan, about my fate here." She sat down again and invited the medicine cat to do the same.

[Ehhhhhhh the Staff Member]

Frisken crouched in the ferns, wise enough to know that her scent wouldn't reach them. As low as she was, a cat could trip over her and thinks she was a rock. Mousebrain! She's gonna exile me from the Clan! She hissed under her breath, so only she could hear. Lowering herself even further, she listened to the cats.

[Rose]

Pixipelt nodded in rely she thought she would kill herself to protect her leader. To her she was almost her mother but more prcious. Someone she was here with and her job was to keep her safe. "It's alright a few words is nothing having you here is more than my life." Even though her words did not quite make sense she mewed them anyway. Shall I go and get Cabbagemoon I think he is one his own.

[Oreo]

"Sure," meowed Flowingstar. "I have a few questions for him too. And I want to talk about him being deputy."

[Rose]

Pixipelt noddded and went to get Cabbagemoon she was right he was on his own. "cabbagemoon." pixipelt mewed come with me.

Cabbagemoon followed and when he got to the leaders den he sat down.

[Oreo]

Flowingstar greeted Cabbagemoon with a respectful nod of her head. Then she began firing off questions to her two officers. "I need to know about your kits, Cabbagemoon. How old, they are, their names and such. For instance, when will they be ready for apprenticeship? And who will their mentors be? I need to plan this carefully, because I'm sure that Densefoot will not allow me an inch in the business of her kits. Pixipelt, here's a question for you: is there any cat that you have taken a liking to? Perhaps destined for being a medicine cat? Not that I think you should interfere. But if he or she has the right attitude and mindset, and I'm sure you can detect these things far better than I, you should watch carefully."

After that speech she waited for the two cats to respond to her requests, wondering rather nervously if Cabbagemoon would suggest that she mentor some of the kits. Naturally, he and Densefoot would want to mentor some of their own. But it seemed unlikely that they would want to take four kits each, so perhaps they would ask her. She would like to have an apprentice (possibly two if it came to that), but she couldn't imagine Densefoot being too happy about it. And Frisken, for example, might be a very trying apprentice, not only because she hated her, but because she seemed to have a natural aggressiveness.

[Rose]

Pixipelt nodded in understandemt. "Yes." she mewed as she flicked her tail and then stroked Flowingstar on the head. "I think although Frisken has got a message from StarClan before I don't believe that she is the right cat I need a caring kit and I know that faithkit or Seventhkit should be apprentice medicine cat. I will watch and see which one achieves an award of care."

Cabbagemoon sat straight. The kits are called "Palekit He is the oldest. Then there is Sunrisekit. Then Haykit.Then Faithkit. Then Vanessakit. Then Frisken. Then Playkit. Then the eighth Seventhkit. "I do not kinow which kit she will like to train but I shall ask her casually.

[Ehhhhhhh the Staff Member]

Frisken flattened her ears, finally deciding that this would be the time to rise. She had summoned her sister Vanessakit to tell what happened when she ran off to tell her mother about this meeting; she needed to know every detail. Vanessakit was well-hidden; only Frisken could find her, and that was because she had helped her hide. Finally standing, Frisken hissed, Mother would never let you even lay a paw on us! Her eyes were filled with pure hate, as much as she wanted to turn it into adoration and be fine with whatever her leader said. She had to believe her mother and never say a word about it to Flowingstar. The leader-or anyone else-wouldn't be able to tell Frisken was a great actor. I'm telling mom about this! The she turned tail and ran to the Nursery, a great story on her mind.

[Oreo]

"Frisken!" yowled Flowingstar. She was shocked by the kit's impudence. "I--" she didn't know how to admonish the kit for what she had done. It was just so far from acceptable for a kit to listen in on the leader's meetings! And then... what was she going to tell her mother about? Laying a paw on the kits? Whenever had she said anything about that? She finally realized what the appropriate thing to do was, and she mewed loudly, "If you're speaking to your mother, so am I!" She excused herself quickly from Pixipelt and Cabbagemoon, saying that she would be back soon, and dashed outside, crying Frisken's name and searching for the crazy kit.

[to: main camp area, or nursery, or wherever I might find Frisken]

[Rose]

Pixipelt looked at Cabbagemoon and nodded and then Cabbagemoon nodded back in agreement yes they should stay were they were.