The hour had dawned upon them- the wolves were here, and WindClan needed its warriors now more than ever. Although she yearned to fight alongside Wolfspring or her daughter, she understood that both were perfectly battle-experienced and would perhaps better serve themselves teamed up with a younger warrior. The senior warrior had spotted one of Fallowbird's daughters, Eveningdove, among the crowd and had decided to assist her among the fray. Meadowpool liked younger warriors and apprentices, she enjoyed teaching and providing support. She'd do everything to ensure that the youngster's battle went off without a hitch.

She knew what it was like to lose a child- she didn't want Fallowbird to have to experience that, not yet.

As the enemy approached with snapping jaws, Meadowpool gave a subtle nod towards her battle partner before focusing on the enemy. She wanted to hold the brunt of the wolf's attention, so she elected to move first. Drawing in a deep breath, Meadowpool summoned her strength and energy to focus an attack.

Meadowpool used Water Jet