Honeypaw's Moonstone Journey

Flashpaw had mostly escorted her own siblings to the moonstone so far, and so it felt somehow different that it would not be one of her siblings on this night. The fluffy she-cat had sorted out traveling herbs, which she took with her as she crossed the clearing to where she spotted Honeypaw. Good, he was up and ready.

"Hello, Honeypaw. Here's your herbs...Are you ready to head out?"

Honeypaw nodded, lapping up the herbs with a soft grimace. "I don't get how you can stand to deal with these all the time, Flashpaw. Props to you," he meowed, giving her a soft smile. "Let's get going."