I do not own the Harry Potter series and the Warrior series
(Harry's Pov)
We entered the abandon stone twoleg nest and I was greeted by the scent of many cats each unique but at the same time they were the same scent. A pretty black and white tabby she-cat walked passed and looked at me before heading towards a grey and brown tom next to other she-cats and toms all around my age.
Silverstar leapt onto a ledge overlooking the entire camp. "All cat's old enough to catch their own prey meet here beneath to highledge for a clan meeting"' yowled. Cat after cat left their dens around the camp and sat under the highledge, once everyone was out of their dens Silverstar spoke "As you all know we have enemies outside our territory. We need more warriors to fight for our clan. I have found a young cat willing to become an apprentice for Mysticclan. Harry please come forward".
I walked forward and sat under the highledge, the clan started to murmur "Who is he?" asked a white she-cat to a long legged light brown tabby. "He smells funny" said a pale grey and white she-cat to a grey she-cat. "Smells like a Kittypet" said a pale grey tom.
"Harry from this point forward you will be known as Lightningpaw, I will help you during your training but for now you will join Rowanpaw's training" said Silverstar. Most of the clan yowled "Lightningpaw" over and over again but some didn't. The clan went back to what they were doing before, Rowanpaw ran up to me.
"Come on I'll show you around the camp" he said then walked over to a large den near the entrance. "This is the Warriors den we will sleep here once we have earned our Warrior names" said Rowanpaw then he took me to a den further away from the entrance, "This is the Elders den it's where the old cats of the clan that are finished with their warrior duties stay".
The next den was nearby the Elders it had a leafy smell to it "This is the Medicine cats den it's where our medicine cat Poppypetal stores her herbs and heals the wounded and sick". The next den was directly across from the Medicine cats den and was covered by a sharp thorns but a milky scent came from it. "This is the Nursery it's where the she-cats who have or are expecting kits come until the kits are six moons old" said Rownapaw.
The thorns moved and a cream colored she-cat and a golden-brown tabby she-cat came out "Hi Rownapaw Lightningpaw, what brings you to the Queens den?" asked the cream colored she-cat. "I'm showing Lightningpaw around the camp Dawnkit" said Rowanpaw "That's great Rowanpaw, I can't wait to be an Apprentice" said the golden-brown tabby. "I know Briarkit just wait in a moons time you, Dawnkit, and Flowerkit will become Apprentices" said Rowanpaw. "Not soon enough" said Briarkit. "I have t finish showing Lightingpaw around the camp, I'll see you latter Briarkit Dawnkit say high to Flowerkit and Featherkit".
Rowanpaw and I left the Queens den "Who's Flowerkit and Featherkit?" I asked. "Oh, Flowerkit is my little sister, and Featherkit is Mistsong's little sister" said Rowanpaw. "What did Silverstar mean about enemies outside our territory?" I asked. "Well, we have some rouge cats that come into our territory, some of our warriors have died, Briarkit's mother and father died just two moons ago and Featerkit's and Mistsongs mother passed away a moon ago their father four moons ago, they now join our ancestors in Starclan".
"What's Starclan" I asked "It's where our clan mates go after the die to watch over us from the stars, each time a Warrior dies a new star is seen in Sky" said Rowanpaw. We came to a den near the entrance but not close to the Warriors den, their were some cats out side the den grooming themselves or eating prey under the fast setting sun.
"Hi Fawnpaw" said Rowanpaw to a light brown she-cat "Oh, Hey Rowanpaw Lightningpaw" said Fawnpaw. "Lightningpaw this is the Apprentice den it's where we sleep till we get our Warrior names" said Rowanpaw. "Hey Rowanpaw are you going to introduce us?" asked a ginger Tom.
"You can introduce yourselves to Lightningpaw, Foxpaw" said Rowanpaw. "Easy their little brother, I'm Pouncepaw" said the ginger Tom that that spoke to us first. "No your not I am" said another ginger Tom next to him. The two Toms had the same colored fur and eyes you could barely tell them apart, "Ignore them Lightningpaw the whole clan dose" said Fawnpaw.
"Fawnpaw that's not very nice don't go and act like Frostpaw and Blossompaw" said a pale grey and white she-cat. "Don't compare me to them Dovepaw" said Fawnpaw. "Quite you two, we have a savior amongst us" said a white she-cat before disappearing into the apprentice den. "That's Moonpaw I think she should have been a medicine cat apprentice instead of a warrior" said Rowanpaw.
"Oh, you must be to new dirt Silverstar has brought into the clan" said a pale grey Tom as he walked by with his nose in the air and claws unsheathed into the Apprentice den. "That's Frostpaw he's one of the most snobby cats in the clan" said Roawnpaw. "You can't really blame him Roawnpaw with a father like his I'm surprised he hasn't ran away from the clan" said a brown Tom "I guess Berrypaw but really with Scorchclaw, Blossompaw, Cliffpath Flintpaw, Greyblizzard, and Venomfang in the clan their will be more cats like Frostpaw running around" said Foxpaw or Pouncepaw.
"Come now Dawnkit isn't like that, unlike her sister" said Fawnpaw. "True and besides when Flintpaw, Blossompaw, and Frostpaw finally get moony over some cat their attitudes will change" said Dovepaw. "Well Scorchclaw hasn't changed after finding Icepebble from what my dad says" said Rowanpaw. "True, we can only hope that Frostpaw and Blossompaw don't get moony over each other" said Dovepaw.
"Come on Lighningpaw we can share a mouse before we get a good nights sleep" said Rowanpaw after grabbing a mouse from the freshkill pile and dropping it in front of me. I took my first bite of freshkil. It tasted better than kittypet food that's for sure "It tastes delicious" I said as I took another bite and Rowanpaw joined me. I looked up as I saw cats around my age maybe older enter the Apprentice den. The fist cat was a reddish brown Tom who looked like he would be made a warrior soon. next was a dark grey Tom who looked younger than the reddish brown Tom but older than me, he was talking or should I say yelling at a golden-brown tabby Tom with dark brown legs the looked about the same age. They where yelling about a piece of prey one of them should have caught and not the other. A grey and brown Tom was the last to enter fallowed by the black and white tabby she-cat from before.
"That's Oakpaw, Flintpaw, Woodpaw Briarkits older brother, Patchpaw, and Cloudpaw. Cloudpaw is our age everyone else I just mentioned will probably get their warrior names soon" said Rowanpaw. We entered the den and I curled up next to Rowanpaw near the entrance of the den and slept.
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