Light's POV
The pale grey tabby slunk down in the Moonlight. Avoiding the patrol's eyes. She went to a group of cats, waiting for her at an abandoned Twoleg nest. "Light," one of the cats said. Light lifted her head to face a brown tom. The brown tom circled Light for awhile. "Yes you're the one," the brown tom said, leaving Light confused. "Mud what do you mean?" The pale tabby asked. Mud, the brown tom, sighed. "The one the prophecy spoke of, your the pool." Light tilted her head confused as ever. Mud flicked his tail. "You, my love, are destined for a greater destiny.." Light was so surprised, Mud hardly ever called her his love, but she still didn't get it. "I still don't get it." Mud flicked his tail. "Light you are destined to be ShadeClan's next medicine cat." Light's eyes widened. "Who?"
"ShadeClan they need a mentor for Poppypaw, a fire left the apprentice mentor less." Light still didn't know what in Leaf's name ShadeClan was but she left the loners' camp and walked back through the barren landscape. AshClan. Not the clan she was looking, glancing at the black landscape. Light walked little faster, leaving the black landscape behind until she came to a beach-like area. Blackened leaves littered her path, only one word could have done this. Fire. Quickening her pace, Light strode into camp. Foxstar came up to the loner. "The name's Light, destined to be your next medicine cat." Foxstar seemed to consider this for moment. "Fine I now name you Lightpool."