Shattered Angels: Hollyleaf? Your way uptight about the whole cat thing…
Firestar: She is just worked up because she knows that we are better.
Bluestar: Firestar, be nice…
Sandstorm: It IS true…
Spottedleaf: *Snicker*
Graystripe: Did you see the look on her face? PRICELESS!
Shattered Angels:…my cats are so mean…
Frostpaw slowly padded back to the apprentice den with Cherrypaw. It was starting to get colder - leaf fall would be here soon…
"Frostpaw? Why were you at the Moonpool?" Frostpaw thought for a moment. He didn't really know himself why he had chosen to go there. He just went. He shrugged his shoulders, and continued to walk on. They entered the camp as the sun was rising over the horizon.
"Well, it looks like we won't be getting any sleep today…" Cherrypaw let out a yawn as she slowly padded over to the fresh kill pile, choosing a plump squirrel to eat. Frostpaw picked up a mouse, his mouth watering from the smell of the prey that flooded his nostrils. He set the mouse down beside Cherrypaw, and started to eat.
3 Moons later…
"Frostpaw, do you vow to uphold the warrior code and serve your clan, even if it costs you your life?" Hazelstar stood a few tail lengths in front of Frostpaw, who was shaking with anxiety.
"I do." "Then by the power bestowed upon me by the cats in Starclan, I give you your warrior name. In honor of the hawk that flies true through any weather, I give you the name Frosthawk. Thunderclan welcomes you as a warrior of the clan."
Frostpaw puffed his chest out, looking out at his friends. "Frosthawk! Frosthawk! Frosthawk!" He was proud of himself that he had become such a fine cat. If only his mother and father could see him now…
"Cherrypaw!" The black she - cat dashed up beside him, her golden eyes shining in the morning sunlight. "Cherrypaw, do you vow to uphold the warrior cod. And serve the clan, even if it means sacrificing your own life?"
Cherrypaw puffed her chest out. "I do." "Then by the powers that have been bestowed upon me by Starclan, I give you your warrior name. In honor of the cherry tree that weathers any storm, I give you the name Cherrystorm. Thunderclan welcomes your bravery and insight as a warrior of the clan."
Cherrystorm puffed her chest out, her eyes sparkling with pride. "Cherrystorm! Cherrystorm! Cherrystorm!" Frosthawk joined in with his clan mates cheers of joy, welcoming the black she cat as a full warrior of the clan.
Frosthawk was still confused why they would become full warriors already. The other 4 apprentices were ready, yet they wouldn't be receiving their warrior names for another moon at least...
He shook his head, clearing it of those silly thoughts. If his leader had said that he was ready, then he was ready. After a night of vigil, the he would finally become a full warrior...
The sun started to dip below the horizon, so Cherrystorm and Frosthawk layer down, prepared to sit vigil through the night. A cold breeze was blowing from the gorse tunnel, and Frosthawk could see Cherrystorm shivering. This was going to be a long night indeed...
The night dragged on, only getting colder with each passing moment. Cherrystorm was chattering her teeth, trying to stay warm. Frosthawk was not cold at all - in fact, he enjoyed the colder weather.
He padded up beside her, and layed down, pressing his warm flank against her colder one. After a few moments, she stopped shivering as much, the warmth from Frosthawk slowly making its way into her body. She looked at him, and just by looking at her eyes, he could see the thankfulness in them. He hunkered down for the long night that promised to lay ahead.
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