Willowkit walked up to the large rock in the Grassclan camp. Leafstar was there, looking down at her. Willowpaw looked out to the crowd of Grassclan warriors, queens, and elders. Once she got to the top, Leafstar beckoned to Thickfang with his tail. The golden she-cat rose from her seat next to Pantherclaw and walked up to the Highrock.
"Thickfang!" he said, his voice ringing through the camp. "I know that you are strong and powerful, like your old mentor. I hope these qualities pass on to Willowpaw, as she becomes your apprentice."
Thickfang brought his nose to her and then stumbled. He butted his nose into Willowpaw's, and she gripped onto the rock. She climbed up and ran down the cliff with her three siblings, who had just been named apprentices too. Their names were Dawnpaw, Beepaw, and Fernpaw.
Willowpaw looked at her mother, Runningstream, with shame. She had always wanted all of them to become warriors, like their father, Cinderclaw, who had been killed by rouge cats during a patrol. Thickfang had avenged her father by killing the rouge cats, and that was why Willowpaw respected her that much. But her true ambition was to become a medicine cat…
Here you go. Please comment. I'll have the rest up once I have Tunnel Clan. P.S. I might include penguins in the story.