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"Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey join beneath the Tallrock for a Clan meeting!" Silverstar's yowl interrupted the four kits play-fighting in a little hollow deep hidden in a long prairie of endless hills. The stood, then began to creep towards the Tallrock, quivering with excitement. Leading the way was a small tortoiseshell she-cat with green eyes. The tip of her tail rested on a dark tom's shoulder. The tom was her brother, Shadekit, the almost black tom, was her brother, and he was mewing excitedly to the cat behind him. Oakkit was next in line, shooting a last glance at the nursery where he, like all the other kits, had been living for the first six moons of their lives. The dark grey tabby took his eye off his first home and shifted his gaze to his second, the apprentices' den. That was the purpose of his leader's call: they were becoming apprentices. He touched his sister, behind him, with his tail. She was a light grey tabby, with soft blue eyes. Rainkit, as she was called, was quietly walking, looking unconcerned. She was the only calm cat among them, Oakkit decided.
The four kits reached the edge of the Tallrock and sat down, Rainkit by her mother, Streamfur, Oakkit with Shadekit a little in front, and Hollykit just behind them. Her eyes found her father, Ravenwing, and found him gazing proudly at Shadepaw. She tore her gaze away from the black tom and focused on Silverstar.
"Today we gather here for one of my favorite duties. Four kits are six moons old and ready to become apprentices." She gazed warmly at the four kits sitting together. "First, Shadekit." Oakkit nudged his friend forward. "Bluefang," she continued, "You have always been an honest and loyal warrior, as well as a great fighter. I hope you will pass some of these traits on to Shadekit. Shadekit, from now until you earn your warrior name, you will be known as Shadepaw." Bluefang stepped forward and touched her nose to her new apprentice's. Silverstar nodded at them and continued. "From now until she earns her warrior name, Hollykit will be known as Hollypaw. Liontail-" she turned to her deputy "-you have hunting skills beyond any cat in WindClan. I hope you will teach some to them to Hollypaw." The two cats touched noses and sat together by Shadepaw and Bluefang.
Silverstar continued. "Oakkit, from this moment on until you earn your warrior name, you will be known as Oakpaw. Icefire, the Clan honors your fierce attitude and fighting skills. You will be Oakpaw's mentor." Trembling, Oakpaw touched his nose to his mentor's, then padded over to sit with the other apprentices. At once a thought took over his mind. Who would Rainkit's mentor be? She had always been somewhat different from the other kits. Mostly, she disapproved of all the fighting that was constantly going on in the warriors' world. Oakpaw hoped she would be happy with her mentor. He cleared his thoughts as Silverstar continued.
"Rainkit, from this moment on until you receive your warrior name, you will be known as Rainpaw." She stood and addressed the Clan. "Rainpaw has chosen not to follow the path of a warrior. Instead, she will train to be WindClan's next medicine cat. Moonflower will mentor her.Oakpaw nodded, pleased. That was perfect. Training under Moonflower, the medicine cat, she wouldn't be fighting. She could live a peaceful life, but still be part of everything she loved.
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