TW: bl00d d3@th I looked at the forest, my heart churning with the same fear I felt as I dragged Dawnpaw away from the forest. Soon, Dawnpaw would be going in there on a patrol. I didn’t want her on a patrol. It was too dangerous. “ALL CATS OLD ENOUGH TO CATCH THIER OWN PREY GATHER BENEATH HIGHROCK FOR A CLAN MEETING.” The shout echoed around camp, and I made my way towards the tall stone in the middle of camp. “Ebonypaw has shown great courage yesterday when he rescued a fellow clan mate, Dawnpaw, from foxes. He is swift, quick-thinking, bold, and strong. He is also the color of ebony.” Cinderstar let the cats of the clan give a few amused purrs before continuing. “My warriors ancestors look down on me as I make this choice. Ebonypaw, from this day on, you shall be known as EBONYFUR!” The cats of the chanted my name, over and over again. Finally Cinderstar hissed softly to silence the howling clan. “We also have two otehr apprentices that deserve to become warriors. Swanpaw, Cottonpaw, step forward.” Cottonpaw and Swanpaw stepped forward, trembling with excitement. “My ancestors look down as I make this decision. From this day on, you shall be known as COTTONRIPPLE and SWANTAIL!” “COTTONRIPPLE! SWANTAIL! COTTONRIPPLE! SWANTAIL! COTTONRIPPLE! SWANTAIL! COTTONRIPPLE! SWANTAIL! COTTONRIPPLE! SWANTAIL!” Finally the changing ended. Swantail slouched like she was sad or nervous, Cottonripple beamed at the crowd. “And one last announcement, last night, a warrior d!3d. She was brave, energetic, and kind. Her name was Foxteeth, many of you have already grieved her, but she also had an apprentice. Dawnpaw. Dawnpaw is now mentor-less, and Darkclaw has offered to become her mentor.” There was silence, either grief for Foxteeth or suprise that Darkclaw had gotten another apprentice so fast. Ok I’m so sorry but I kinda didn’t work on this for about a month and I lost motivation so end of this chapter :( End of chapter
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