Sorry for the long wait. I will now give you the next chapter. Or the disclaimer, but that doesn't count.
Disclaimer: I do not own Warriors.
Chapter 7
The sandy colored queen woke up from the herbs that had made her go to sleep. She looked at the kits, for she hadn't yet. The first was a look alike of his father, who had died in battle. She decided to name the kit after his father. Ravenkit.
The queen turned to the other kit. At first she thought someone had puked multi-colored vomit all over her side, but when she saw the vomit squirm, she knew it was her kit.
"GSC!!" she yowled, then passed out. A queen walking into the nursery herd her yell it, then thought, 'so she wants to name her GSCkit? What an odd name but it is her choice. From then on, the kit was GSCkit.
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Rockheart walked up to the moonstone. He pressed his nose nose to the cold stone.
"Welcome, Rockheart. I knew you would go far," his former mentor told him. His former mentor was also his former leader.
"Can we get on with it? I have concert back at camp to get to, and we don't want another mob of drunken cats," he told him, shuddering. The other cats shuddered too, thinking of the last time it had happened.
"Yes, well let's get going," a random cat said.
So Rockheart went through this ceremony without anything bad happening.
"From now on, you shall be known as Rockstar!" yowled one cat, yet all of them together. And so Rockstar went back to ShadowClan with only a mob of HALF drunken cats.
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Emptypaw walked up to the Highrock. She wasn't sure why she had to go here, but about two seconds ago she had. Or maybe three. Then the leader jumped onto the Highrock and meowed for all cats that could catch their own prey come to the Highrock, so she turned around to head back to the Apprentice Den,when her friend Silverpaw mewed, "Oh no, Emptypaw you can catch your own prey, so come on."
"Oh really? I can? Cool."
"I, Riverstar, leader of RicerClan, call upon our warrior ancestors to look down on this apprentice. She has trained hard to understand the ways of your noble code, and I commend her to you as a warrior in her turn. Emptypaw, do you promise to protect and defend this Clan, even at the cost of your own life?"
"Huh, what? Oh, yea, I do"
"Then by the powers of StarClan I give you your warrior name: Emptypaw, from this moment on you will be known as Emptyhead. StarClan honors your emptyheadedness and your emptyheadedness and we welcome you as a full warrior of RiverClan."
"Yay, cool."
"Emptyhead, Emptyhead, Emptyhead!"
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This queen wanted to be different. No naming her kits names like, Silverkit or Stonekit. Oh no, she's going to name her kits something never thought of. She looked at her first kit. Regular queens would name her something like Brownkit or Barkkit. This queen was going to her Pookit, cause when she went to make dirt, it looked exactly like her kit.
Her second kit looked like a kit that would normally be named something like Sandkit or Yellowkit. This queen was going to name this kit Kittykit, and when he grew to a warrior, Kittycat!
"No one will dare make fun of these names!" she mewed after telling the Clan her names.
Meanwhile
"Blueherb, what did you put in her food?" asked a suspicious cat.
"That's for me to know and you to find out!" Blueherb cackled.
Now you see that some of the queens and leaders are being drugged! But some aren't being drugged, they were just born like that.
