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Lunastar looked down from the High-Rock. Her clanmates were all doing there jobs, coming back from hunting patrols, giving prey to the elders, and sharing tongues with their other clanmates.

She had only been leader for a day, but she felt very responsible for all their lives. She hopped down from her perch and headed toward Popspark and Otterswim, who had recently been made warriors.

"Hello, Popspark, Otterswim." She greeted them, smiling.

"Hi, Lunastar!" Popspark smiled back at her, purring.

"Hi, Lunastar," Otterswim echoed, his smile not as big as Popspark's. "It's very strange thinking about how you're leader now. You're younger than both of us!" He laughed, and she nodded in agreement. "I was never even made a warrior!" She laughed.

"Oops, it's about time you organizing the Sunhigh Patrol." Otterswim looked up at the sky, then looked back at her.

"Oh, you're right! I'll get to the High-Rock." She turned around and walked over and onto the High-Rock.
"ALL CATS OLD ENOUGH TO CATCH THEIR OWN PREY, GATHER AROUND THE HIGHROCK FOR A CLAN-MEETING."

All the cats in the camp stopped what they were doing and walked over to the rock where they sat down and looked at her. To Lunastar's surprise, two kits also ran out of the nursery and looked up at her, excitedly.

The two kits' parents, Redstripe and Lakefeather, also walked out, beaming with pride.

"Oh, fox dung! That's Beekit and Stripekit! They're supposed to be apprentices today!" She smiled nervously and said,

"Today, I will be making two kits- uh- apprentices." Otterswim and Popspark looked at her, confused.

"Beekit, step forward." Beekit stepped forward excitedly, "from this point on, your name will be Beepaw. Your mentor will be. . . Hollowstrike." Beepaw turned around, looking for Hollowstrike. After finding him in the crowd, he ran over to him and leaned against his side, purring loudly.

"Stripekit, step forward." Lunastar meowed, and Stripekit jumped up and over to her. "From this point on, your name will be Stripepaw. Your mentor will be Willowheart." Stripepaw nodded excitedly, and ran over to Willowheart, where they touched noses.

"Now, my deputy, Strawtail, will organize the Dawn Patrols." She dipped her head and strided off the High-Rock to let room for her deputy.