The Aspen and the Fawn

by Shiverdream of Windclan

Aspenpaw has finally become an apprentice in Windclan. But there is one problem: Fawnpaw. He wants to become friends with her, like they were when they were kits, but she shoves him off. But Aspenpaw finds out a secret Fawnpaw has been keeping from everyone, and it brings them closer than ever.

Hola everyone! It's me Shiverdream back with a new story. It's been forever since I've been on here, but I got an idea for a story, and I need OC's. Please send me some OC's with this little forum.

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I need mostly Windclan cats, but I will need the leaders, med cats, and deputies of the other clans. Here's a little prologue of the story.

Aspenkit was prodded with a paw until his eyes opened. He awoke to amber eyes staring down at him. "Wake up little one." His mother (insert name here) said.

Aspenkit yawned and rested his head on his mother's soft and hazel pelt. His mother kept trying to get him up, but he refused. Aspenkit was so comfortable there. In the warm nursery, laying down, with the smell of his mother nearby. It was quiet enough that you could hear a mouse scurry across the floor of the nursery. It was so peaceful, and he had not a single care in the world. He refused to wake up. Or so he thought until his mother finally whispered, "It's your apprentice ceremony today."

The tom bolted upright immediately. He ran outside the nursery and bumped right into Fawnpaw. "Watch where you're going Aspenkit!" She scoffed him on the head. Fawnpaw was a moon older than him, and now that she was an apprentice, she thought she was better than anyone else. She got up and padded to another side of the camp to groom her short and ginger pelt. Aspenkit sighed. Was it just two moons ago when they would only play with each other? Was it only two moons ago when they laughed, and tried to catch each other, pretending they were warriors? He was jolted out of his thoughts by his mother.

"Look at you! You need to clean your pelt before the ceremony!" She exclaimed. He looked down on his long, tangled pelt. He was the spitting image of his mother. A long, hazel and brown pelt, with some white flakes appearing on his pelt every now and then. The only difference was that he has brown eyes like his father. "It's fine!" Aspenkit said. But he knew it was no use, as his mother licked his fur until it was perfect and tangle free.

When she was done, Aspenkit saw (leader's name) start a clan meeting. "All those old enough to run across the moors, please gather for a clan meeting!" Aspenkit jumped forward for his ceremony.

"Aspenkit is 6 moons and old enough to become an apprentice. Aspenkit, you shall now be known as Aspenpaw! Nightshine will mentor you. Nightshine, you had a fine mentor in Yarrowpelt, and I'm sure you will pass on your courage and wisdom to Aspenpaw."

Aspenpaw puffed out his chest as he padded to Nightshine. She touched her nose to his. Everyone cheered his name, even Fawnpaw. It was official, Aspenpaw was now an apprentice of Windclan!