Jayfeather led Mosspaw towards that Moonpool. It was half-moon and they were due to meet the other medicine cats on the border. Only a few days had passed, and the forest still looked bad, but as Mosspaw sat at the stream, she could hear a thrush call from a nearby tree and a water vole further down the creek was getting a drink from the stream.

She heard movement form WindClan and saw Kestrelflight and Ivycloud making their way across the moor. Soon, Hollystripe joined them from ShadowClan and they saw Willowshine padding along the edge of the shore with Goldpaw right behind her.

When they had all gathered, Mosspaw fell back to pad beside Goldpaw. "How's prey running in RiverClan?"

Goldpaw shrugged. "I don't do the hunting, so how should I know?"

Mosspaw flinched and then tried again. "Okay. So then how are you getting along as a medicine cat? Do you like it?"

At that, Willowshine fell back to walk beside them. "I don't think she likes anything, but she is good at it. She had the herbs memorized within a moon. I hardly ever have to repeat myself with her."

Mosspaw nodded and sped up to walk beside Jayfeather and Hollystripe. "I've always found enough herbs in ThunderClan up until now, but with our store being burned and the forest destroyed, we are low on herbs and with leafbare coming up, I'm hoping the forest regrows soon," she heard Jayfeather say.

Hollystripe nodded. "The fires extended into part of our territory, but with our ground being so boggy, it didn't spread far, thank StarClan. We only lost a small section of our territory. If you need any herbs, you're welcome to ask."

"Thank you for the offer, but I think it would be better if we stay in our own territory. I'm not sure Bramblestar would be happy that we need help from other Clans."

"As you wish. But the offer still stands if you need them."

Soon they arrived at the Moonpool and the cats spread out around the edges. "Wait," Jayfeather called. "Mosspaw, come here. I think it is time you received your full name. During that fire, you stood by a Clanmate as she had her kits and you worked hard to make sure our store was rebuilt as quickly as possible. You are a true medicine cat and you deserve your full name."

Mosspaw trembled, but padded up to Jayfeather as he gazed up at the stars. "I, Jayfeather, medicine cat of ThunderClan call upon my warrior ancestors to look down on this apprentice. She has trained hard to understand the ways of a medicine cat and I present her to you as a full medicine cat." He looked back down at Mosspaw. "Mosspaw, do you promise to uphold the medicine cat code, to stand apart from rivalries between Clan and Clan, and to protect and heal your Clan, even at the cost of your life?"

Mosspaw stood tall. "I do," she stated proudly.

"Then by the powers of StarClan, I give you your full name. Mosspaw, from this moment, you shall be known as Mosstalon. StarClan honors your bravery and loyalty, and we welcome you as a full medicine cat."

The other medicine raised their voices to chant her new name. "Mosstalon! Mosstalon! Mosstalon! Mosstalon!" She purred.

He flicked his tail towards the pool. "You know what to do. StarClan is waiting to greet you."

Mosstalon nodded and touched her nose to the pool. Immediately, she opened her eyes into StarClan. The first cat she saw was a familiar gray pelt. "Graystripe! I'm so glad to see you!" Standing next to him was her father Bumblestripe and further down were Birchfall and Briarlight, her back legs healed.

Mosstalon gazed around in wonder. The medicine cat before Leafpool, Cinderpelt, stepped forward. "Welcome, young Mosstalon. You have done well, and have many moons to help you Clan yet. You will be a good medicine cat, remember that."

Mosstalon nodded her head. "I only want to heal my Clanmates."

Cinderpelt nodded. "But now I have a prophesy for you. You must remember this. There will be two, born of fire that must sacrifice all to save the Clan. Fire must burn again to guide them."

Mosstalon cocked her head. "I don't understand. Fire just destroyed the forest. Why would we want it to burn again?"

Cinderpelt shook her head "You must look to the past." The dream began to fade.

"Wait! How do I know what to look for? How will I know if I have the right cats?" she wailed to the fading figure. She saw was a blue-furred cat pad up to stand beside the old medicine cat.

She heard a new voice. "All you have to do is ask. We will always be here. You must find the two and lead them to the fire. If you fail, all hope is lost. Trust your instincts."

She woke up gasping to see that all the other medicine cats were already awake. Goldpaw was looking at her funny and Jayfeather looked concerned. She looked around to see what they were looking at but saw nothing out of the ordinary.

She raised herself to her paws and realized she was shaking. Willowshine dashed forward and pressed on one side of her to support her and Jayfeather moved to her other side.

"I'm okay. Just give me a second." She glanced over at Jayfeather. "Can we go back to camp now? I want to tell Flowerpaw I received my full name."

Jayfeather hesitated a moment before nodding slowly. "Do you think you can make it that far?" She nodded and they began the long trek back to camp. When the WindClan cats headed deeper into their own territory, Jayfeather dipped his head, but said nothing. They headed deeper into their own territory after a quick goodbye to the other medicine cats.

Jayfeather glanced at her. "Are you sure you're okay?" Mosstalon didn't say anything, but nodded. Jayfeather shook his head. "You know you can talk to me right? If you received a prophesy, I might be able to help you figure out what it means."

Mosstalon felt a flash of panic that he knew what was worrying her, but quickly realized it was just a guess. She shrugged and dashed on ahead of him to the camp.