Maplebloom
Following the familiar path to the gathering, she practically fell over a rock, not a great way to make a good impression , hopefully no one had noticed, finding a comfortable spot, the calico molly curled her tail around her paws and sat in wait.
Brightpaw
Bah, the other clans were boring, it was obvious Thunderclan would always be the best, but alas, she had still been forced to come, it seemed friendships were not all that useless, like she still thought, or so many cats had said. Maybe I can spar with someone, it would be a friendly spar of course, though not all causalities are avoidable dark thoughts formed in her mind, till she shook them away, harming or killing another cat was a sure way to get exiled. Guess I better look for some other apprentices inwardly groaning, she swept her hard gaze over the crowd.
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