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 Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 1:22 am
WindClan
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Mudkit has had his apprentice ceremony; he is now called Mudpaw.
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 1:50 am
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 6:15 pm
Longstar yowled, loud enough for all of WindClan to hear. "Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey gather at the Highrock!" He settled on the rock, waiting for the cats to come.
First was Sootwhisker, who had been there before Longstar had made the call. Then came Cinderstripe and Lionshadow, closely followed by Littlefang, who came bounding up like an excited kit. Crowpool, Mosspaw, and Darkwhisker came next, then Marshfur and Spiderpelt, who watched their mates proudly. Tawnyclaw curled up beside Darkwhisker, his tail brushing her pelt, and then Mudkit. Mudkit was overtaken by Greypaw and Willowpaw, who jockeyed for positions by their mentors, and Daisyfur came last, complaining that the apprentices had abandoned all their moss. Confident that everyone was there- for Frostheart had recently kitted and could not join them- Longstar continued.
"Mudkit, please come forward." The kit complied, if a bit shakily, and sat in front of the Highrock. "From this day forward, until he has earned his warrior name, this apprentice will be known as Mudpaw. Littlefang, you are young, but you are ready to become a mentor. You are loyal and talented. May you pass down all you know to your apprentice." Littlefang's eyes shown with pride, and he stepped up to Mosskit, still reveling in the glory, and touched noses with Mudpaw. The pair backed away into the throng of cats and Longstar leaped down, legs lean and strong, cueing the other cats to break away, back to what they had been doing previously.
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Posted: Tue Feb 24, 2009 8:18 am
Mosspaw purred, rubbing gently against Mudpaw. "Don't worry," she purred, "I was kind of scared at first, but being an apprentice is so much fun. You get to learn how to fight... and hunt!" Mosspaw demonstrated, jumping to either side and pouncing on a stick.
"Though some have yet to make it out of kithood," Darkwhisker mewed, lovingly cuffing Mosspaw on the ear. "Come on, Littlefang and I are going on patrol. That means you get to come with, Mudpaw. Come on!" The apprentices scrambled to follow Mosspaw's dark-furred mentor, with Mudpaw struggling to keep pace with the larger apprentice and the huge warrior.
"Ah, to be young again," Daisyfur purred. She got up to her feet stiffly, walking to Crowpool's den. "Crowpool? Crowpool?" she croaked, shaking her entire body to get rid of something only she could see or feel. "My bones are aching again."
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