Cats mentioned part 1
Leader: Burntstar- A large dark red tom with a darker tail and ears. He has yellow eyes.
Deputy: None
Medicine cat: Nightflower- A black she-cat with blue eyes.
Apprentice: Springpaw- A tan and gray she-cat with yellow eyes.
Warriors
Aspclaw- A black tom with blue eyes.
Houndwillow- A brown and black tom with green eyes.
Brownflower- A brown and white tabby with amber eyes.
Apprentices
Snowpaw-A pretty white she-cat with blue eyes.
Queens
Brightheart- A ginger and white she-cat with blue eyes. (A/N: I know the girl was role playing as her.) Kit: Mistykit.
Kits
Mistykit- A gray and white she-kit with blue eyes.
Snailkit- A brown she-kit with a creamy muzzle, chest, and paws. She has blue eyes.
Rouges/Loners
Lily-A white she-cat.
Unknown- A kittypet tom.
(A/N: All ocs belongs to their rightful owners. Snailfoot is the only oc that belongs to me.)
SparksSnailkit watched Brightheart groom her daughter in the corner of the nursery. Both she-cats were purring loudly it made her ears ache. She decided it was best to leave the mother and daughter pair alone and head out. Cats sped past the five moon old kit ignoring her as she messed around. "Want to be mates?" A tom's voice mewed as Snailkit approached a small rock used for sunning in between the warrior and the medicine cat den. Aspclaw, a black tom was talking to Brownflower, a brown and white she-cat. "No, I'm seeing someone actually." She said. Aspclaw frowned and padded away. Brownflower sighed and went looking for her crush. "That was sad." Snailkit mummers as she climbed up the rock. "Are you sure?" Another voice caught her attention. She glanced up to see Burntstar, Nightflower, and Springpaw huddled together. "Yes, Snowpaw has a great destiny she will lead our clan to greatness." Nightflower meowed. Burntstar flicked his tail. "This calls for a meeting." He said. "Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey gather here beneath the Highrock for a clan meeting." Burntstar yowled while bounding onto the Highrock. Cats began spill out the dens and gather under the large rock. "I wonder what is going on?" Snailkit heard Snowpaw mew. Snailkit snorted as the pure white she-cat weaved gracefully between cats to sit by Springpaw. No one seem to notice Snailkit maybe it was because her fur sort of blended in to the rock. "Snowpaw, step forward." Burntstar meowed. The white apprentice stepped forward. "I, Burntstar, leader of Thunderclan, call upon my 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." Burntstar announced. The large dark red tom looked down at Snowpaw who was trembling with excitement. "Snowpaw, do you promise to uphold the warrior code and to protect and defend your clan, even at the cost of your life?" Burntstar asked her. "I do." Snowpaw meowed firmly. "Then by the power of Starclan, I give you your warrior name. Snowpaw, from this moment you will be known as Snowstorm. Starclan honors your bravery and loyalty, and we welcome you as a full warrior of Thunderclan." Burntstar meowed proudly. Everyone cheered her name except Snailkit she felt a bit jealous that Snowstorm was made a warrior. "What are you doing out of the nursery?" A voice said she peeked over to see Aspclaw staring at her. She quickly bolted she had a strange feeling about Aspclaw and it was not a good feeling.
Mistykit was younger than her. Brightheart wanted them to apprentice at the same time she was almost seven moons old when Mistykit was of age. Brightheart was grooming Mistykit roughly. "Mom, your pulling out my fur." The gray and white she-cat whined. Snailkit rolled her eyes and began to groom her own fur. She could not reach some spots but it did not matter to her she was going to be an apprentice either way. "Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey gather here beneath the Highrock for a clan meeting." Burntstar's yowl echoed through the camp. Snailkit slithered out the nursery before Mistykit and Brightheart could finish their grooming session. She sat between Houndwillow and Brownflower her pelt was shivering with excitement. Houndwillow purred at Snailkit. "Don't get too excited or your fur might fall off." He said with twitching whiskers. Brownflower began purr as well. Snailkit snorted and the laughter stopped. "I was just teasing, Snailkit." Houndwillow meowed. "I know." She said watching Mistykit approaching with her mother. There was silence between the three cats as the two sat down. "Mistykit and Snailkit, please step forward." Burntstar yowled. The two young she-cats stepped forward. "Mistykit, you have reached the age of six moons, and it is time for you to be apprenticed. From this day on, until you receive your warrior name, you will be known as Mistypaw. Your mentor will be Snowstorm. I hope Snowstorm will pass down all she knows on to you." Burntstar said while summoning the white she-cat over. Snailkit looked at Burntstar in shock was he crazy? Snowstorm just became a warrior a moon ago. She didn't hear the rest of Mistypaw's ceremony all she could think about was how sick she was of Snowstorm."Snailkit, you have reached the age of six moons, and it is time for you to be apprenticed. From this day on, until you receive your warrior name, you will be known as Snailpaw. Your mentor will be Aspclaw. I hope Aspclaw will pass down all he knows on to you." Burntstar said. Aspclaw looked at Snailpaw confusingly as he padded forward a cold shiver ran down her spine Aspclaw still gave her odd vibes. "Aspclaw, you are ready to take on an apprentice-..." Snailpaw did not here the rest of his words. Aspclaw was her mentor the tom was mostly mysterious and tried to flirt with every she-cat warrior. "We also have another ceremony, Snowstorm, come forward." Burntstar suddenly meowed. "I hope my choice for deputy will please our ancestors. Snowstorm, will you be my deputy?" Burntstar asked the young warrior. "Yes." Snowstorm replied quickly. "Then by the powers of Starclan, Snowstorm, is now the new deputy of Thunderclan." Burntstar announced. Again they all cheered for Snowstorm except Snailpaw and strangely Aspclaw. "Clan dismissed." The leader said. The cats dispersed into groups. "Hey, Aspclaw-" Snailpaw began but the black tom was gone. Snowstorm was excitedly chatted with her new apprentice making her fur prickle with jealousy once again. She spotted Aspclaw hunched over the prey pile shuffling birds to the side. "Mentor?" Snailpaw asked the black tom. "Hmmm...? Oh, you...go hunt." He mumbled. "I don't know how to hunt..."She stated. "Okay, we'll start now." Aspclaw meowed. Snailpaw blinked in slight surprise as the black tom moved. "N-now?" She stammered. The tom did not reply instead he lead her out of camp. Outside of the camp looked as amazing as Brightheart described it. It looked overwhelming now but sooner or later Snailpaw would get use to it as she grows older. The sun was setting already making it hard for the new apprentice to see her mentor. Luckily she could smell him. He hopped down into a sandy clearing . "Watch me." He said getting into a crouch. It was dark Snailpaw could barely see the black tom stalk to a nearby tree looming over the clearing. She saw his form swiftly pounce on something and bury it. Snailpaw's face scrunched up in confusion. "You understand?" He asked returning to his apprentice. "I- uh..." Snailpaw began . Aspclaw stared blankly at his apprentice making her more nervous. "Yes?" She mewed nervously. "Good, we should go back to camp." He said. Snailpaw nodded and the black tom silently lead her back. "This was going to be a interesting apprenticeship." She thought as they padded into the camp entrance.
