Chapter two,
Singepaw slowly walked over to the small group of former apprentices, Pheasantpaw and Fangpaw behind him. The rest of the new ones stood in a huddle. As he got closer, Singepaw started to recognize them. There were five altogether, not counting him and his friends.
There was Wolfpaw, Pinepaw, Cheetahpaw, Driftpaw, and Pebblepaw. Singepaw's eyes widened, gazing wishfully at Pebbelpaw, until Fangpaw cleared his throat awkwardly.
"Oh. Right!" Singepaw frantically shook his head, clearing his puppy-dog thoughts. He raised his head high, walking up to the other apprentices. "First thing we'll need is a name. Right?" Cheetahpaw joined in. "Yeah, so I've been thinking about that." He began. "Since we're all apprentices, why not call it Pawclan?"
Around him, cats were nodding. Beside Singepaw, Pheasantpaw spoke up. "I agree." She said, narrowing her eyes. "If we are to be a strong clan, we should have a name that represents us." Singepaw smiled. "So it's settled then. We. Are. Pawclan."
