A new Leader

MossStar stood in front of the Leader's Den. He wasn't sure he was ready to accept such a huge responsibility like leading Windclan. It just didn't seem like the wisest choice Starclan had ever made, but all his clanmates had seemed happy about it, so he had accepted. He stepped into the den, and immediately thought, "Now I have to sleep alone instead of with the others. It's going to be a little lonely in here. Now then, who should I choose as deputy?"

MossStar stepped out of the den into the camp. It was almost moonhigh, and he needed to choose a deputy. He was confident he had made the right choice. "Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey assemble in front of my den for a clan meeting." He waited for everyone to gather before he continued. "It is time to choose the Deputy of Windclan. I say my choice below Starclan, so they can approve of my choice. Wolfclaw will be deputy of Windclan."

Wolfclaw stepped forward, still limping from his battle with the foxes. "Thank you, MossStar. I will be honored to serve as your deputy," he said respectfully.

MossStar stepped forwards and touched his nose to Wolflcaw's head. "Then you are now my deputy. Go and get some rest, you will be busy in the morning." He watched as Wolfclaw walked off to the warriors den. "Now I don't need toorganize the patrols anymore. That should give me some free time to train the others," he thought.