RiverClan Floodstone

[Starfall]

"All cats old enough to catch their own fish, meet below the Streamstone for a clan meeting!" the leader bellowed. He shuffled his paws, pushing away any pebbles or sharp rocks that prodded at his pads. "As many of you know...we haven't had any warrior or apprentice ceremonies in a while. That is on me, with the Spring celebration planning and organizing, I haven't had the time to hold them. But today all those who have earned their warrior names, and all those who have become of age to be apprencices will now be given their respectful ceremonies. I apologize for the long wait." he said, dipping his head to show how serious he was. He was sure many kits were itching to go out and explore, and many hard working apprentices eager to earn their warrior name and wear it with pride.

"First. The warrior ceremonies. Jewelpaw [ Fuzzyfeline ] Rowanpaw and... Mirepaw? [ Hexict ] " He paused, looking at Mirepaw with a questioning gaze. "I don't remember giving you a mentor...or holding an apprentice ceremony for you..." after looking at the bengal a moment longer he shook his head and continued. "Must have slipped my mind. Anyways. You three, please step forwards. You have all proven your capability and loyalty during the battles with the Dusk Syndicate. Do you promise to uphold the Warrior Code and protect your clan, even if it costs you your life?"

'I do.'

Than by the powers of Starclan, I give you your warrior name. Jewelpaw, from this moment onwards, you will be known as Jewelriver, Starclan honors your Honesty and Selfnesness."

"Rowanpaw, from this moment forwards you will be known as Rowanfox. Starclan honors your determination and fighting spirit."

and Lastly, Mirepaw...From this moment on you will be known as Mirethorn. Starclan honors your morality and loyalty."

Fallenstar stood there for a moment, letting his clanmates cheer for their new warriors before continuing on. Though he wanted them to celebrate, there were other soon to be apprentices who were just as eager to earn their new name.

"Next. The Apprentice Ceremonies. Coastkit [ Zero to Hero ] , Pebblekit [ Dust ] , Coralkit [ @/Fuzzyfeline] and Snipkit [ Gold ] please step forwards." He said. Giving them a moment to get to the center, allowing the mothers and fathers to clean them up before their big moment.
"You have all reached the age of 6 moons and are ready to become apprentices.

Coastkit, from this moment on, until you earn your warrior name, you will be known as Coastpaw. I will be your mentor. I will do my best to pass down all I have learned unto you.

Pebblekit, from this moment on, till you recieve your warrior name, you will be known as Pebblepaw. Firehawk [ BILL. ] will be your mentor. I'm sure he will pass down all he knows onto you.

Coralkit, from this moment on until your recieve your warrior name, you will be known as Coralpaw. Your mentor will be Lionsmoke [ @GLaDOS ] , I'm sure they will pass down all they have learned onto you.

and lastly Snipkit, from this moment forwards, until you earn your warrior name, you will be known as Snippaw. You will be mentored by Flipheart [ hope ] I'm positive they will pass down all they were taught unto you. "

"Now. For our final ceremony of the night. Riverpaw, after the battle and fixing the camp. Your new mentor will be Mistfall [ @/Hexcit ] I'm sure she will pass down all she knows onto you.

With that, Ceremonies have been completed."

[Fawn]

Ears pricked and eyes alight with alertness, Fawnpaw gathered with his clanmates as he heard the beginnings of a ceremony, wondering if Lionstorm had already managed to demote himself from the position of deputy; however, it appeared it was several of his acquaintances ranking up instead, presumably a better move for the Clan than a deputy demotion. Maybe. Shaking the thoughts away, he listened to each clanmate being called up and awarded their new ranks, cheering with the others as the names rose in vocalizations of approval and congratulations. It seemed as though RiverClan was only getting stronger as greenleaf swept the landscape.

Training his gaze on Mirepaw-- Mirethorn, he inwardly corrected himself, he broke into a smile as he padded toward him once the ceremony concluded. "Wow, that's exciting," he meowed, impressed, "becoming a warrior and everything." There was a slight pause as he considered the suffix denoting his achievement, and Fawnpaw inquired with a tip of his head, "Why.. did Fallenstar choose 'thorn' for you, anyway? I guess you don't strike me as a, uh, thorn type." It felt unrelated to his warrior attributes of morality and loyalty, a point of confusion for Fawnpaw.

Hexict

[BEAR.]

Firehawk beamed as he approached the small form of Pebblepaw, gently bopping his nose against his. A mentor again? He was surprised Fallenstar still assigned him apprentices when there were plenty of other warriors eager to teach their youth. He didn't mind it, however-- he quite enjoyed spending time with the younger cats, and his last two apprentices had gone well. He was fond of Angelwing and Cedarbug, two fine warriors who served the Clan well.

"Hello," he greeted his new apprentice warmly. "Are you ready to begin your training, or would you like to settle into the apprentice den first?"

Dust

Lionstorm, on the other paw, was not as pleased as his disowned father as he gazed at the group of newly named warriors and apprentices. Why was Fallenstar making most of these cats warriors? It was appalling to him-- even Fallenstar couldn't remember making one of them an apprentice, and the other one hardly had a mentor considering he was assigned Honeypool as soon as she returned.

To make matters worse, Fawnpaw-- his Fawnpaw, was talking to one of these cats. What in dead fish was he doing? This 'Mire' cat wasn't worth his time. Only Lionstorm was.

Deciding to take matters into his own paws, he strolled over to the duo, muzzle twisting with displeasure. "You're really not a 'thorn type'," he agreed as he neared. "For someone so morally righteous, I'd figure you for a 'heart.'"

Dipper, Hexict

[Fawn]

[[ Waiting on Hexict to set the posting order cx ]]

Unaware of Lionstorm's approach until he was joining them, Fawnpaw blinked at him in curiosity and wondered if he was coming to congratulate Mirethorn as well. His prediction didn't last long, not after Lionstorm seemingly took a jab at him for his moral stances.. though, he really couldn't tell if it was intended to be a backhanded compliment or if that was simply Lionstorm's default. "Heart would be a neat suffix," he agreed thoughtfully, peering between them. As if trying it aloud, he said, "Mireheart. Does kind of sound nice."

Glancing back at Lionstorm, he did a quick, internal evaluation of his own name and mentioned rather cheekily, "As for Lionstorm... yeah, that suits you." Lionyowl or -roar could work too, basing it off of his tendency to always be a couple decibels louder than what was necessary, but -storm captured his personality better than any alternative. Besides, Lionaroundallday didn't really work now that he was deputy. "Geez, I can't believe I called you Goldenfrost," he said, an awkward laugh tumbling from him at his own ridiculous antics that felt so long ago, but the cringe of his early apprentice days faded soon to give way to a more playful glint. "I mean, you're obviously more of a Goldentongue."

BILL. ; Hexict

[Hexict]

[ Dipper ; BILL. ]

He easily ignored the fact that Fallenstar did not remember his apprentice ceremony. The tom was sure that he had conducted many ceremonies over the moons of being leader. Plus, he didn't know the leader personally and really didn't care if he remembered him or not. That wasn't the important thing to take away from this moment. Mirethorn felt a warmth in his chest as he heard his new name being announced in front of the clan. Though he suddenly hit with a loneliness as he realized that his family wouldn't be here to congratulate him. He was sure that the other newly made warriors and the apprentices had their families here for this moment. The tom tried to keep these thought at bay as he hated feelings of jealousy.

And then there he was.

The alabaster and brown warrior couldn't help but smile as Fawnpaw approached him, providing congratulations on his new rank. "Thanks," the warm feeling in his chest returned. He was glad that Fawnpaw was here for him. The younger tom could have easily went back to his duties and training after the ceremony completed, but Mirethorn was greatly glad that he decided to be here instead. As the apprentice questioned him about his new suffix, the tom glanced at the ground in embarrassment. "Yes... it may seem a bit random." He had his reasons for taking his mother's suffix and he hoped that Fawnpaw would understand. With this thought he suddenly realized that the tom in front of him was the only one who's opinion mattered to him. But that made sense. Fawnpaw was really the only cat that he was close to.

Before he could really explain about the meaning behind his suffix, a golden tabby appeared. The newly made warrior blinked in surprise at Lionstorm. He flicked a confusion glance towards Fawnpaw. The tom did not know the deputy, so he wasn't expecting to be approached by him. A feeling of uncertainty settled in him as he looked Lionstorm over. There was a negative energy about him but Mirethorn couldn't place it.... Even though he may not being one to make many friends - or being generally friendly - he wasn't too quick to make enemies either. Despite this, he couldn't help it. The tom felt an instant dislike towards the deputy. "Sorry, but you hear a couple of my traits and now you know what name 'type' fits me?" Mirethorn tried to keep the venom from his tone, but it still came out a bit harsh. Glancing over at Fawnpaw he wasn't sure if he was being too harsh. He frowned slightly as Fawnpaw agreed with the suffix 'heart'. Neither of them really understood that he wanted his mother's suffix, but he was aware that they didn't know. Though he was not interested in explaining now since he didn't exactly wish to tell Lionstorm.

As Fawnpaw began talking about Lionstorm's name, the alabaster warrior gave a confused look. He didn't know Lionstorm, so he wasn't sure how well that name went with the golden tom but Fawnpaw seemed to think it was suiting. Though he quickly let out a chuckle once the smaller tom stated that Lionstorm's name could also be 'Goldentongue' instead.

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[ Fuzzyfeline ]

(if you don't want to roleplay them right now, that's fine~)

Mistfall had joined the clan to witness the newest ceremonies, but the molly's mind had been elsewhere. For the past few days she wasn't getting much sleep and her mental state seemed to lagging behind her. Not to mention she tended to focus on her duties even when she wasn't performing them. The molly wished that sleep didn't evade her like this. She enjoyed to get a good night's rest, especially when he didn't have dreams. Though it has been many moons, she was still glad that there was no Dark Forest waiting for her at night. It was a relief. But due to the recent changes in her personal relationships, the grey warrior found it difficult to settle down and sleep. Though she couldn't exactly explain why in anymore detail.

Having zoned out she was completely shocked to have heard her name being called. Pale gaze shot up towards Fallenstar, she quickly tried to figure out what was happening. It didn't take long to realize that she had been given another apprentice. Mistfall felt a little surprised by this, but there wasn't much reason to be. She was in her late thirty moons and had only officially trained one apprentice. The molly always seemed a bit too busy to be taking on apprentices so the thought never really occurred to her until now. Shaking her head she glanced around for the silver tabby that Fallenstar seemed to be looking at when announcing Mistfall's name. She tilted her head as she tried to figure out what to say to her new apprentice.

Getting up, she began to head in Riverpaw's direction. "Hello, I'm Mistfall," the warrior introduced herself and politely dipped her head in greeting. She felt a bit awkward but hoped that Riverpaw couldn't tell that much. Mistfall hoped that she would be a good mentor to the smaller feline and that the two of them would get along.

She also hoped that the tabby would provide her own name, because Mistfall completely missed that part.

[BEAR.]

Lionstorm's muzzle jerked into a smirk, eyes glistening as he looked at Fawnpaw. Ah, yes. Give him all the attention, and not the cat that didn't recognize the superior name option. Mirethorn. What a joke.

"Goldentongue?" he questioned Fawnpaw. "At that rate, your parents should've named you Spiritpaw.. because you're out of this world." Lionstorm winked at him playfully, tail swishing to lightly run across Fawnpaw's flank.

As for Mirethorn-- he detected the venom but didn't care. "Is it wrong?" he questioned. "Because names like 'thorn' denote fighting ability or an aggressive personality, and the last time you had a chance to fight you went running out of camp with Fawnpaw."

Turning his attention to Fawnpaw, he continued. "I have some things to attend to. I'll see you later, alright? Maybe we can go on a walk like you wanted earlier."

Dipper, Hexict

[Fawn]

"It kind of does," Fawnpaw meowed to Mirethorn, in agreement that the suffix felt a bit random considering what he knew about the tom -- which admittedly, wasn't much, especially in terms of family. "Did Fallenstar just choose it because... he liked the name? Or was it something you wanted?" From Mirethorn's reaction, he couldn't determine which and was simply hoping he didn't overstep an invisible boundary in his curiosity and search for answers. As if trying to backtrack, he added quickly, "It's not that it doesn't sound nice, though. Mirethorn is..." Well, 'pretty' wouldn't be a great descriptor since -thorn didn't exactly invoke images of beauty. So instead, he eventually settled on, "Tough, I guess."

It wasn't difficult to see that Mirethorn's mood dropped when Lionstorm came over to them, and Fawnpaw was left wondering what had transpired between the two to place this tenseness into their encounter. Despite his hopes for a smooth interaction, that was dashed when Mirethorn's harshness rose to the surface in his response to Lionstorm -- maybe a fair judgment if they truly didn't know each other (Fawnpaw wasn't sure what to believe when Mirethorn's reaction to him said otherwise), but the impatience probably hadn't helped matters. "I..." Fawnpaw was a little caught off guard, rigid at the intensity of the question even if it was directed at Lionstorm. "I've told him a bit about you, I thought... that would be okay?" But now he was second guessing that, hoping Mirethorn wouldn't be upset about it.

When questioned about the name Goldentongue, Fawnpaw let out a puff of a laugh. "Yeah, it's the nicest thing I can say in front of," he tipped his head toward the clanmates that were still gathered around the Streamstone. "Without getting my ears boxed." The tail swiping his flank was noted with a questioning, amused look, but he nodded as Lionstorm essentially excused himself from the discussion with a hum. "I'll see you later," he echoed and turned his attention to Mirethorn.

Peering expectantly, the smallest of smiles crossed his muzzle as he said, "I don't think you ever did mention why your name became Mirethorn."

BILL. ; Hexict

[Hexict]

[ Dipper ; BILL. ]

Pale gaze narrowed as he noticed Lionstorm's smirk. The tom felt slightly annoyed by the golden tabby. At first he wondered why the deputy had approached him but it wasn't to difficult to figure out. Mirethorn quickly caught on that Lionstorm wasn't here for him, he was here for Fawnpaw. The older tom was quick to give all of his attention to the young apprentice and seemed to be ignoring Mirethorn. The newly made warrior didn't mind Lionstorm not really bothering with him, but it was irritating that he interrupted him and Fawnpaw just to talk with the latter.

Mirethorn turned and stared at Fawnpaw for a few moments at the younger tom's statement. The white and brown warrior turned away and watched the ground, trying to hide a hurt look. Did Fawnpaw really think that his entire character could be summed up in two words? Or at least enough for others to tell him what his name should and should not be. He didn't say anything when Fawnpaw continued and said that his name was 'tough'. Mirethorn didn't feel as though that part needed a response. He reminded himself not to care what others thought of his name and to ignore their words. The tom didn't care what his name evoked. He didn't care if it was pretty or tough or anything. His blue gaze returned to Fawnpaw, though his gaze was emotionless this time. "I wanted this name," he stated simply.

Lionstorm's presence was made worse when he acted as though he knew Mirethorn. His dark ears flattened as the deputy brought up the stereotypical personality for the name 'thorn' as well as the time when Mirethorn had fled with Fawnpaw. The last part left him in shock. He didn't know how Lionstorm would have known that. Again, he did not feel the need to give a response. He wasn't going to deny it and he had no intention of explaining himself to the older tom. The younger warrior couldn't help but feeling a unfamiliar sensation of jealousy. He wasn't use to being jealous of someone, but these feelings formed as he watched Lionstorm and Fawnpaw. He assumed that he felt this way mostly due to his already forming dislike for the older tom.

He felt relief as the tabby departed.

Mirethorn turned back to Fawnpaw as he questioned again about his name. The tom frowned as he debated whether to tell him or not. "I'll... tell you about it some other time," he forced a weak smile. The tom genuinely felt discouraged from talking about his name right now. Maybe he would explain it another time to Fawnpaw, but now just didn't feel like the time. "How have you been?" It was obvious that he was trying to change the subject.

[Fawn]

[pretty sure Lion walked away so I'll just respond next Hexict ]

In Mirethorn's silence, Fawnpaw tilted his head as he wondered what he was thinking about, if it was Lionstorm's words or what had upset him. A mental review of what'd transpired so far didn't reveal much, though he hoped he wasn't an element of this sudden uncomfortable air between them, a churning in his stomach that had him concerned how Mirethorn was perceiving all of this. Unaware of how Mirethorn was hurt by his remark and viewed it as synonymous with thinking Lionstorm's judgments were fair, Fawnpaw could merely peer on in confusion and ponder the possibility of Mirethorn taking it out of context that framed it as a reason for Lionstorm to minimally know who he was, not know him completely.

"Oh, that's awesome," he said, but his voice was a rasp as he was abruptly drawn from his thoughts to the present. It was a little unnerving to see a very... dead look in Mirethorn's eyes that chilled him and ushered in a new wave of feeling uncertain about this, so he cleared his throat. "I'm glad you got the name that you wanted. It's uh..." Well, Fawnpaw believed it sounded nice linguistically and spoke to Mirethorn's character in terms of toughness, but he'd already said that and realized he'd just be repeating himself. "...yeah."

The frown wasn't helping Fawnpaw determine where they stood with one another, and he swallowed hard, kicking a front paw at the ground sheepishly under his gaze. "Uh, okay. Sure. I... that sounds fine." It was a little choked as he felt the tension between them rise, things still weren't right. And he didn't know what to do about that but could determine the continuation of this interaction wouldn't be any less uncomfortable.

"I'm alright, I guess?" he finally said, though the end was lifted to make it sound more like a question. "You know.. the usual stuff." He didn't know what to say, and his eyes were everywhere but on Mirethorn since he couldn't keep his composure together under his eyes. Quieter, he forced, "You probably have a lot of things to do now that, y'know, you're a warrior, probably..." it was a stilted ramble, then he forced a shaky smile that disappeared soon after. "I'll let you get to them?" Fawnpaw had lost his nerve by the end of that and had ducked away, apprehension soaring in him as he began to disappear into the thinning crowd of cats.

[ & you can decide if we stop this one here or keep going :0 ]

[Hexict]

[ Dipper ]

(yeah, i think this would be a pretty good place for the roleplay to come to an end)

Silently scolding himself, Mirethorn felt how uncomfortable is quickly became between the two of them. He was still upset about Fawnpaw and Lionstorm making it obvious that he should change his name despite it not being any of their business. But he didn't like the awkward feeling that had settled. he did enjoy Fawnpaw's company and was a bit mad at himself for dampening the mood. Mirethorn would tell that Fawnpaw was trying to figure out what was going on with the older tom. But... he was still a bit upset by the whole thing. It wasn't anything huge, but it felt like it to the newly made warrior. This was something he would talk about another time, not right now.

Disappointed glinted in his gaze when Fawnpaw gave a simple answer of how he'd been lately. Mirethorn understood that it had gotten too awkward at the moment and made a note to talk to Fawnpaw a later time and clear the air between them. It hurt that the smaller tom was unable to look at him. The alabaster warrior cleared his throat as the spotted feline pointed out that he must have warrior duties to get to. "Yes... I guess I do...." He wanted to say something as he watched Fawnpaw slowly stepping back into the crowd in the clearing. "I'll see you some time later, right?" It was an awkward - and almost desperate - attempt to see Fawnpaw at some point and try to get rid of how uncomfortable it became. "Since I'm a warrior now I can always take you out on the territory if you ever need it for anything? Or to just get out once in awhile?" As he spoke, the tom felt doubt that Fawnpaw would accept. after all, Lionstorm had just offered to take him out onto the territory as well. And at this moment, Fawnpaw was getting along better with him.

[Fawn]

[ Hexict ]

Fawnpaw could see the cogwheels turning within Mirethorn but only had the capacity to speculate what they were about, the longing for communication a plea on the tip of his tongue but silent in the face of his stormy stare. Really, he figured it could silence even the likes of a fox and felt small underneath it, circumstances that produced the downsizing reaction because of his naive sensitivity. If he had known Mirethorn had misconstrued his agreement with Lionstorm as an outright desire for him to change his name, he would’ve been more vocal about the illogical escalation between those two extremes. So unsure of what to do, he remained caught, rooted in place and deeply uncomfortable after what’d transpired.

Fawnpaw’s ears flicked forward in mild surprise when he gave a lukewarm confirmation that he did have clan duties to attend to, a reality that Fawnpaw hadn’t registered as actually applicable but was now acknowledging his miscalculation. “Of course, you’re a warrior and everything. I don’t know why you wouldn’t have duties.” The ramble wasn’t directed at Mirethorn but more toward himself, and he shook his head as it tapered off into silence. “Yeah, I mean…” his gaze slid beyond Mirethorn to focus on something behind him momentarily, a mustering of his courage to figure out what to say but lamely settling on, "sure." However, the next item caught him off guard and brought his head to a tipped position again, jaw working while he considered that. When it was still hard to believe Mirethorn was a warrior, it was equally difficult to process that he’d have the warrior privileges which translated to being able to roam the territory at will. “If that’s what you want,” he finally said, “I just… didn't know you would.” A murmur of his appreciation followed after, but by now, his mind was on other things — like removing himself from this situation to feel terrible about how he’d completely tarnished Mirethorn’s warrior ceremony, something Fawnpaw worried that he’d probably never forgive. A tightness in his throat, he didn’t say anything more, couldn’t say anything more because he was afraid it result in tears, but drifted away toward the apprentices’ den with heavy paws and deflated stature.

[Zero]

In the aftermath of the ceremonies, the newly named Coastpaw was thrilled. He was now an apprentice, which he couldn't be happier about. Not to mention, his mentor was no other than the actual leader of his clan, which made his chest inflate with pride. Fallenstar had wanted him as an apprentice or at least that's what Coast assumed from this turn of events. The normally happy tom was just elated in the moment. When the ceremonies were over, Coastpaw's first instincts were to approach Fallenstar and greet his mentor. However, the important tom seemed to be flocked by warriors as soon as the ceremony had ended - probably due to the fact that a new deputy was chosen and they wanted to talk to him about it. I probably shouldn't bother him, The apprentice mused, determining that the next day would probably work better for them both. He had friends he wanted to talk with anyway, so it was no sweat off his shoulders. With that switch in thoughts, he turned his aqua gaze to the clusters of cats around him, searching for a familiar grey pelt among them. Pebblekit - or Pebblepaw now - would be around here somewhere, having gotten his apprenticeship ceremony the same day.

Dust

[Fuzzy]

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[ Fuzzyfeline ]

(if you don't want to roleplay them right now, that's fine~)

Mistfall had joined the clan to witness the newest ceremonies, but the molly's mind had been elsewhere. For the past few days she wasn't getting much sleep and her mental state seemed to lagging behind her. Not to mention she tended to focus on her duties even when she wasn't performing them. The molly wished that sleep didn't evade her like this. She enjoyed to get a good night's rest, especially when he didn't have dreams. Though it has been many moons, she was still glad that there was no Dark Forest waiting for her at night. It was a relief. But due to the recent changes in her personal relationships, the grey warrior found it difficult to settle down and sleep. Though she couldn't exactly explain why in anymore detail.

Having zoned out she was completely shocked to have heard her name being called. Pale gaze shot up towards Fallenstar, she quickly tried to figure out what was happening. It didn't take long to realize that she had been given another apprentice. Mistfall felt a little surprised by this, but there wasn't much reason to be. She was in her late thirty moons and had only officially trained one apprentice. The molly always seemed a bit too busy to be taking on apprentices so the thought never really occurred to her until now. Shaking her head she glanced around for the silver tabby that Fallenstar seemed to be looking at when announcing Mistfall's name. She tilted her head as she tried to figure out what to say to her new apprentice.

Getting up, she began to head in Riverpaw's direction. "Hello, I'm Mistfall," the warrior introduced herself and politely dipped her head in greeting. She felt a bit awkward but hoped that Riverpaw couldn't tell that much. Mistfall hoped that she would be a good mentor to the smaller feline and that the two of them would get along.

She also hoped that the tabby would provide her own name, because Mistfall completely missed that part.
{I'd love too! Sorry this is late tho}

Riverpaw almost didn't want to attend the ceremonies. She was tierd, not that she was training her previous mentor had been missing for a while now and the silver tabby felt a bit forgotten. The only kin she had was her father which she never really talked to. It was very awkward and honestly she didn't look up to him as a father he was basically another warrior who just happened to be her father. And her brother, though Frozenpaw was busy with training and was a blossoming warrior pretty soon she was sure she'd watch his warrior ceremony, sitting in the crowd, mentorless and untrained. Her brother of course was still set in them becoming warriors together. She loved how childish he could be around her yet she knew it was mostly to make her feel better.
She really didn't feel comfortable surrounded by all these cats either, even if they were her Clan mates she didn't know them. They were practically strangers. Wow now that I think of it I know basically none of my Clanmates. The apprentice realized mind wondering in thought. She did that a lot and despite being so shy she felt sick at times she was really hyper and had the attention span of a fish. Nice literally running on an endless trial she stated in space, looking half asleep.

At the call of her name Riverpaw nearly jumped out of her skin,head jerking up to look at Fallenstar. What did I do!? I'm not getting in trouble right? It's not because I'm only half trained. He's not going to kick me out of the Clan right? I love RiverClan I don't want to leave. Nervously the small fluffy molly made her way forward as instructed by her leader. Tail pressed to the ground she was tense. What if he did kick her out? When he began talking again she pressed her blue eyes closed worried yet at the words she gave a look of complete shock. "What-" She not her tongue just as she realized she had spoken out loud.
Now, her face completely baffled the small tabby just listened in silence not sure if she hadn't drifted asleep. No this is real..wait who's Mistfall?! She suddenly realized she had no idea who her new mentor was other then the warriors name.

When the molly approached her a look of relief washed over her face but it was slightly covered by nervousness. "H-hello, I'm... Riverpaw." The silver tabby almost mumbled lowering her head. It was obvious by her build that she was older then six moons and she was larger then The typical young apprentice though for a older apprentice she was small in size. Height, weight, muscle mass everything. Though she did have thick glossy fur.
"I'll, um, try to be a good apprentice." She added risking a slight glance up at Mistfall. Last time she must have been too much of a hassle to be a good apprentice so this time she had to be careful so her new mentor didn't leave. To many cats disappeared from her life already.

[Dust]

Firehawk beamed as he approached the small form of Pebblepaw, gently bopping his nose against his. A mentor again? He was surprised Fallenstar still assigned him apprentices when there were plenty of other warriors eager to teach their youth. He didn't mind it, however-- he quite enjoyed spending time with the younger cats, and his last two apprentices had gone well. He was fond of Angelwing and Cedarbug, two fine warriors who served the Clan well.

"Hello," he greeted his new apprentice warmly. "Are you ready to begin your training, or would you like to settle into the apprentice den first?"

[FONT="System"]"Hello!" Pebblepaw's chest couldn't have been more puffed out, even if he tried. Green eyes shone with excitement as he watched Firehawk intensely. His neck extended quickly to reciprocate the 'boop' though maybe a bit too rushed on his part. Still, even the dull ache of his nose was barely noticeable and the elated apprentice gave an excited bounce of his paws. "I'm ready to start training!" voice squeaking on the last inflection of his voice. Ok, well, maybe Pebblepaw was a little bit nervous to start... What would he learn first? Mega-awesome fighting moves?! Were they going to infiltrate a camp for their first session?! Did warriors even do that? Whatever, it didn't matter!

In the aftermath of the ceremonies, the newly named Coastpaw was thrilled. He was now an apprentice, which he couldn't be happier about. Not to mention, his mentor was no other than the actual leader of his clan, which made his chest inflate with pride. Fallenstar had wanted him as an apprentice or at least that's what Coast assumed from this turn of events. The normally happy tom was just elated in the moment. When the ceremonies were over, Coastpaw's first instincts were to approach Fallenstar and greet his mentor. However, the important tom seemed to be flocked by warriors as soon as the ceremony had ended - probably due to the fact that a new deputy was chosen and they wanted to talk to him about it. I probably shouldn't bother him, The apprentice mused, determining that the next day would probably work better for them both. He had friends he wanted to talk with anyway, so it was no sweat off his shoulders. With that switch in thoughts, he turned his aqua gaze to the clusters of cats around him, searching for a familiar grey pelt among them. Pebblekit - or Pebblepaw now - would be around here somewhere, having gotten his apprenticeship ceremony the same day.

Dust

The two must have been on a similar wave-length because as the ceremony ended Pebblepaw bounced above the crowd to try and spot his friend, newly named Coastpaw. "Coastpaw!" He meowed loudly, squeezing in-between the crowd of clan-mates, chattering happily after the ceremony. Tail curled straight up into the air he approached the marbled feline, his eyes softening - though alight with anticipation. "Coastpaw!" His meow was more of a shout than a whisper but it was obvious he was attempting not disrupt those around them. Green eyes rounded into saucers, "You got Fallenstar as your mentor! Lucky duck!" Though the new apprentice was slightly jealous, he couldn't say he'd want Fallenstar to be his mentor... Firehawk looked like fun and so far was incredibly nice! Still, it had to be quite the honor! "What do you think you guys will do first?"




[ Sorry for the duplicate you guys! Hope it's not an issue ;-; ]

[Zero]

The two must have been on a similar wave-length because as the ceremony ended Pebblepaw bounced above the crowd to try and spot his friend, newly named Coastpaw. "Coastpaw!" He meowed loudly, squeezing in-between the crowd of clan-mates, chattering happily after the ceremony. Tail curled straight up into the air he approached the marbled feline, his eyes softening - though alight with anticipation. "Coastpaw!" His meow was more of a shout than a whisper but it was obvious he was attempting not disrupt those around them. Green eyes rounded into saucers, "You got Fallenstar as your mentor! Lucky duck!" Though the new apprentice was slightly jealous, he couldn't say he'd want Fallenstar to be his mentor... Firehawk looked like fun and so far was incredibly nice! Still, it had to be quite the honor! "What do you think you guys will do first?"

[ Sorry for the duplicate you guys! Hope it's not an issue ;-; ]

(I have no problem with it :))

Coastpaw spotted Pebblepaw as the other apprentice approached, rushing forward the last few steps to meet him partway. He listened to him, nodding vigorously at his first few words. "I honestly didn't think he knew I existed," Coastpaw responded with wide eyes. "I'm kind of nervous, I don't wanna disappoint the leader, can you even imagine?" He shook his head at the thought of it. At Pebblepaw's question, he searched for Fallenstar among the crowd but couldn't see him anymore. "I have no idea, but I'm really excited for anything!" He blabbered. "Maybe a tour of the territory? Though, going fishing or battle training sounds like a ton of fun too. Honestly, I want to do it all!" He glanced over Pebblepaw's shoulder to the entrance and exit of camp longingly before returning his excited gaze back to his friend. "What do you think you'll be doing first?"

[BEAR.]

[a little late, whoops]

Pebblepaw's enthusiasm made Firehawk's muzzle morph into a smile, and his tail twitched as he watched him talk to his friend. "I was planning on taking you out into the territory, showing you the boundaries with the other Clans for today before we started on some battle practice tomorrow. If there's anything you'd like to try out first instead, I'm all ears. Coastpaw, I'm not sure what Fallenstar has planned for you, but you're also welcomed to accompany us."

It'd give the two apprentices some time to talk, and buy Fallenstar some time to finish up with his remaining duties. If Fallenstar had other plans, he was free to implement them, but for now Firehawk saw no harm in showing both Pebblepaw and Coastpaw around.
Dust, Zero to Hero

[Dust]

[a little late, whoops]

Pebblepaw's enthusiasm made Firehawk's muzzle morph into a smile, and his tail twitched as he watched him talk to his friend. "I was planning on taking you out into the territory, showing you the boundaries with the other Clans for today before we started on some battle practice tomorrow. If there's anything you'd like to try out first instead, I'm all ears. Coastpaw, I'm not sure what Fallenstar has planned for you, but you're also welcomed to accompany us."

It'd give the two apprentices some time to talk, and buy Fallenstar some time to finish up with his remaining duties. If Fallenstar had other plans, he was free to implement them, but for now Firehawk saw no harm in showing both Pebblepaw and Coastpaw around.
Dust, Zero to Hero

Zero to Hero

"Really?!" Pebblepaw was elated! Brutally large and expectant eyes were plastered onto Coastpaw, his body vibrating with anticipation. It was a silly sight, but Pebblepaw didn't care how he looked! A chance to explore the territory with his mentor AND friend?? He could remember the two just briefly talking about being able to explore and their dreams were coming true! But... Fallenstar wasn't coming with them, was he? The apprentice's head swiveled around to try and catch sight of Coastpaw's mentor, giving up quickly as he failed to find him. "I don't think Fallenstar would mind, would he?" He cast a curious glance to Firehawk, seeming a bit deflated for his friend.

[Zero]

Pebblepaw's enthusiasm made Firehawk's muzzle morph into a smile, and his tail twitched as he watched him talk to his friend. "I was planning on taking you out into the territory, showing you the boundaries with the other Clans for today before we started on some battle practice tomorrow. If there's anything you'd like to try out first instead, I'm all ears. Coastpaw, I'm not sure what Fallenstar has planned for you, but you're also welcomed to accompany us."

It'd give the two apprentices some time to talk, and buy Fallenstar some time to finish up with his remaining duties. If Fallenstar had other plans, he was free to implement them, but for now Firehawk saw no harm in showing both Pebblepaw and Coastpaw around.

"Really?!" Pebblepaw was elated! Brutally large and expectant eyes were plastered onto Coastpaw, his body vibrating with anticipation. It was a silly sight, but Pebblepaw didn't care how he looked! A chance to explore the territory with his mentor AND friend?? He could remember the two just briefly talking about being able to explore and their dreams were coming true! But... Fallenstar wasn't coming with them, was he? The apprentice's head swiveled around to try and catch sight of Coastpaw's mentor, giving up quickly as he failed to find him. "I don't think Fallenstar would mind, would he?" He cast a curious glance to Firehawk, seeming a bit deflated for his friend.

"Really?" Coastpaw echoed Pebblepaw enthusiastically, his tail skyrocketing into the air in excitement. "I'm sure Fallenstar won't mind! He does seem busy." The apprentice wasn't really giving it much thought through the excitement of such an opportunity, but chances were he was most likely right about it. Bright blue eyes looked up at Pebblepaw's mentor expectantly, his toes crossed that he would agree. He really wanted to have the chance to see the territory and it would be even better if he could do it with his friend at the same time. It'd most likely be doing Fallenstar a favor anyways because Coastpaw was bound to be distracted by every new thing he saw out there.

[BEAR.]

"Icepaw [ Shadow_vauge], step forward!"

Lionstorm's voice rang out from where he stood on the Streamstone, once again stealing the pedestal from Fallenstar. "I noticed you were without a mentor, and it's time we amended that. Leopardsong [ Teza], until Icepaw receives her warrior name you will be in charge of her training." His eyes narrowed at the spotted warrior, recalling her shortcomings with hunting.

"Don't disappoint me."

With that, he sprang down from the stone. "You both are dismissed."

[Teza]

"Icepaw [ Shadow_vauge], step forward!"

Lionstorm's voice rang out from where he stood on the Streamstone, once again stealing the pedestal from Fallenstar. "I noticed you were without a mentor, and it's time we amended that. Leopardsong [ Teza], until Icepaw receives her warrior name you will be in charge of her training." His eyes narrowed at the spotted warrior, recalling her shortcomings with hunting.

"Don't disappoint me."

With that, he sprang down from the stone. "You both are dismissed."

Leopardsong, eyes widened at the thought of her having an apprentice, simply nodded. There was an odd mixture of both pride and annoyance as she watched Icepaw, worry starting to form that she just wasn't fit for the job of mentoring such a young mind. Lionstorm's final few words stung slightly, causing the spotted warrior to pin her ears a bit. "I will do my best, Lionstorm," she said before he dismissed the new pair.
She then turned her attention to Icepaw. "Well, Icepaw. Let's go to the training cave and begin your training." With that, Leopardsong padded away to the entrance and to the cave, thinking about how the situation may be annoying, but it might just help Leopardsong with her own shortcomings in the long run.

[Mango]

Chesnutkit squirmed in excitement as his mother groomed his fur,” Mom! I can groom my own fur! I’m about to become an apprentice!” He meowed squirming away and starting to groom his own fur.

Speckledkit sadly looked around the nursery, I’ll have to sleep in a new den, with different cats. Older cats. No more family surrounding me. Leaving the death place of my sister. Even worse leaving camp!

[Starfall]

The ebony tom perched himself at the top of the Streamstone.
"All those old enough to catch their own fish, meet below the Streamstone for a clan meeting!" he bellowed. Than waited for his clanmates to quit shuffling about, before continuing.

"We have many ceremonies to sit through today. Many of which are for newcomers, warriors, and kits becoming apprentices." he said, looking over the crowd of felines. The crowd was much...larger than usual, though that's to be expected, now that Skyclan was now living with them.

"Thrush [ SuspiciousMindz ] Cinderpaw [ TawnyNeedsACoffee ] and Shiverblaze [ GLaDOS ] , You have proven yourself worthy of joining Riverclan, and have shown potential to help Riverclan grow.

Thrush, from this moment forward, you will be known as Thrushpuddle, Sharkfang will show you around and will teach you all you need to know about our clans ways.

Shiverblaze, form this moment forward, you will be known as Sparkheart, Moonstream [ ~Silverkit~ ] will be teaching you the ways of the clan, and showing you around.

Cinderpaw, Lambdream [ Rosemew ] will be showing you the ways of the clan, and showing you about.

Riverclan welcomes you all." he watched as their two new clanmates were surrounded by cheering warriors, apprentices, kits, queens, elders. Everyone. Or so he would like to hope. Of course he knew many didn't approve of him taking in Rouges, or Kittypets...but whatever helped Riverclan strive, he wouldn't turn it down.

"Next. Timberpaw [ Rosemew ] Please step forwards.

You have proven you have what it takes to become a warrior, and have earned your warrior name. Do you promise to Uphold the Warrior Code and protect your clan, even if it costs you your life?

'I do.'

"Than by the powers of Starclan, I give you your warrior name. Timberpaw, from this moment onwards, you will be known as Timberspark, Starclan honors your Determination and Fighting Spirit."

Fallenstar rolled his shoulders, and looked behind him, expecting to see Grousestar standing there, with a scowled expression. Or a rather Tired expression. He wasn't there, but the leader couldn't help but wonder...when did the Skyclan leader do his ceremonies? Surely at different times during the Moons. With a huff, he shook his head and returned his attention to his awaiting clanmates.

"Lastly, we have a few kits, who have reached the age of 6 moons. Boulderkit [@/GLaDOS], Chestnutkit [ Okapi ] , Mulberrykit [ ItsATryp ] and Speckledkit. Please step forwards."

You have all reached the age of 6 moons, and are ready to be apprenticed.
Boulderkit, from this moment on, you will be known as Boulderpaw. Your mentor will be Lionsmoke. I'm sure they will teach you all you know.

Chestnutkit, you will be known as Chestnutpaw, you will be mentored by Settingsun[ RedHead ]. They will share with you all their wisdom"

Mullberrykit, you will be known as Mulberrypaw. Your mentor will be Moonriselight [ GLaDOS ]" the leader paused for a second, nursing his hurt tongue. He had managed to bite it while speaking the warriors name.

"I'm sure they will teach you all they know.

Lastly, Speckledkit, you will be known as Speckledpaw. You will be mentored by Tigertree [ Fuzzyfeline ] and I'm sure they will teach you all they know." He watched as the kits scuttled up to their mentors, and after a few moments, letting the cheers die down the ebony tom dipped his head and turned around. "You are Dismissed!"

[Mango]

RedHead
Chestnutpaw smiled in delight as he caught sight of Settingsun. He paused for a minute before forcing himself to confidently walk towards Settingsun, his head up an his posture good. Once he reached forward he touched his nose with Settingsun and his his deep voice meowed,” It’s an honor to be your apprentice.”

Fuzzyfeline
Speckledpaw nervously stood in the clearing maybe if I go back to the nursery my mentor won’t know who I am...she shook her head, she felt uncomfortable being out of the nursery and yet now she was going to be sleeping in a strange den and leaving camp. Finally she gave up when Tigertree made eye contact with her. She sadly approached Tigertree and reached up to touch her nose looking miserable before meowing,” I am Speckledkit- sorry I’m Speckledpaw.” How embarrassing I can’t even say my name correctly.

[furrensic]

[ TawnyNeedsACoffee ]
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Lambdream padded up to the streamstone, grunting as she slipped pass many cats. Brambleblaze definitely was right abojt it being cramped! Her ears perked hearing Fallenstar begin. Of course there were more cats, she didn't mind. But she did mind the fact that she was showing a feline named cinderpaw around. And it didn't help she recognized that molly as the one who Brambleblaze got into a fight with at the seastones. Nervously, she padded over, slipping through to get to the speckled molly. Once she did, she doubted she looked mature considering the fact her gaze was everywhere except on Cinderpaw. "Welcome to riverclan..!" She said softly.
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Timberpaw walked up, ears swiveling as the ebony tom started the ceremonies. He wondered, would he be a warrior? He brightened hearing his name. He was becoming a warrior! A small grin appeared, feeling like he was a kit again. He couldn't believe he was a warrior, he was Timberspark!
The somali tom looked around, a happy look in his brown eyes. "Can't wait to tell Dawnpaw!" he whispered.

[TawnyNeedsACoffee]

[ TawnyNeedsACoffee ]
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Lambdream padded up to the streamstone, grunting as she slipped pass many cats. Brambleblaze definitely was right abojt it being cramped! Her ears perked hearing Fallenstar begin. Of course there were more cats, she didn't mind. But she did mind the fact that she was showing a feline named cinderpaw around. And it didn't help she recognized that molly as the one who Brambleblaze got into a fight with at the seastones. Nervously, she padded over, slipping through to get to the speckled molly. Once she did, she doubted she looked mature considering the fact her gaze was everywhere except on Cinderpaw. "Welcome to riverclan..!" She said softly.
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Timberpaw walked up, ears swiveling as the ebony tom started the ceremonies. He wondered, would he be a warrior? He brightened hearing his name. He was becoming a warrior! A small grin appeared, feeling like he was a kit again. He couldn't believe he was a warrior, he was Timberspark!
The somali tom looked around, a happy look in his brown eyes. "Can't wait to tell Dawnpaw!" he whispered.


CinderPaw smiled happily but as she turned around she immeadiately felt herself shrink back slightly,This was one of the Shecats she had encountered one time while she was still ShadowClan.Fear sparking on her face she spoke in a quiet but polite tone."T-Thank you....".She then avoided eye contact, not that there was much eye contact in the first place.

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DawnPaw smiled softly as she watched TimberPaw- TimberSpark look around excitedly although she felt a little sad,from now on she was going to have too treat him indifferently to herself- more formal I guess you could say for the next moon,anything could happen between now and then. Honestly she wanted to become a warrior with SnowStrike and TimberSpark but she had only herself to blame. Seeing the Tom pad over to her she stood up before speaking in a calm tone."TimberSpark hmm?".DawnPaw had been a mess lately- She didn't have the guts to update him with everything that was going on but she knew that they no longer were able to be as close as they were before- Friends but not bestie's, She cares for TimberSpark but she hadn't exactly thought about how much she liked him- Was this her mistaking her feelings for a close friend? Maybe she just got nervous around him most of the time since she actually has someone who likes her without finding her a complete grump? At this point she wasn't sure but it was for certain they were friends, she decided that she wouldn't bring this up with the Tom instead she made sure she kept a small distance between them.'Friends? Best friends? Family? What is he too me?...Friends right?'.She repeated the word 'friend' over and over and decided to just stick with it.

[furrensic]

CinderPaw smiled happily but as she turned around she immeadiately felt herself shrink back slightly,This was one of the Shecats she had encountered one time while she was still ShadowClan.Fear sparking on her face she spoke in a quiet but polite tone."T-Thank you....".She then avoided eye contact, not that there was much eye contact in the first place.

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DawnPaw smiled softly as she watched TimberPaw- TimberSpark look around excitedly although she felt a little sad,from now on she was going to have too treat him indifferently to herself- more formal I guess you could say for the next moon,anything could happen between now and then. Honestly she wanted to become a warrior with SnowStrike and TimberSpark but she had only herself to blame. Seeing the Tom pad over to her she stood up before speaking in a calm tone."TimberSpark hmm?".DawnPaw had been a mess lately- She didn't have the guts to update him with everything that was going on but she knew that they no longer were able to be as close as they were before- Friends but not bestie's, She cares for TimberSpark but she hadn't exactly thought about how much she liked him- Was this her mistaking her feelings for a close friend? Maybe she just got nervous around him most of the time since she actually has someone who likes her without finding her a complete grump? At this point she wasn't sure but it was for certain they were friends, she decided that she wouldn't bring this up with the Tom instead she made sure she kept a small distance between them.'Friends? Best friends? Family? What is he too me?...Friends right?'.She repeated the word 'friend' over and over and decided to just stick with it.

Lambdream gulped, the molly definitely recognized her. She took a deep breath, regaining her composure. "Ah.., well i should probably show you around. This is the streamstone, all ceremonies are held here, but..you probably know that. " She said, amber gaze finally landing on Cinderpaw. She hoped Brambleblaze wouldn't see her, in case of another fight that could happen. Shaking her head, she gave a gentle smile. "Er, let's continue to the clearing." She meowed.
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Timberpaw purred once padding up to Dawnpaw. "I know right? I think it fits me!" He smiled, looking down at her, joy clear in his eyes. "How was it in the elders den...?...." He asked, studying her face as he looked her up and down. A scratch. It was clear on Dawnpaws face. Brows furrowing, a frown appeared. "Who gave you that scratch? It was Larkstorm wasn't it?" He questioned, a glint of something unknown in his eyes. He felt anger bubbling up in him, starting at his paws, it slowly made it's way up. 'How could Larkstorm do this?!' He thought, digging his claws into the dirt. He exhaled softly, pouting. "I still can't believe you're getting held back!" He huffed, completely different than he was earlier.

[TawnyNeedsACoffee]

Lambdream gulped, the molly definitely recognized her. She took a deep breath, regaining her composure. "Ah.., well i should probably show you around. This is the streamstone, all ceremonies are held here, but..you probably know that. " She said, amber gaze finally landing on Cinderpaw. She hoped Brambleblaze wouldn't see her, in case of another fight that could happen. Shaking her head, she gave a gentle smile. "Er, let's continue to the clearing." She meowed.
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Timberpaw purred once padding up to Dawnpaw. "I know right? I think it fits me!" He smiled, looking down at her, joy clear in his eyes. "How was it in the elders den...?...." He asked, studying her face as he looked her up and down. A scratch. It was clear on Dawnpaws face. Brows furrowing, a frown appeared. "Who gave you that scratch? It was Larkstorm wasn't it?" He questioned, a glint of something unknown in his eyes. He felt anger bubbling up in him, starting at his paws, it slowly made it's way up. 'How could Larkstorm do this?!' He thought, digging his claws into the dirt. He exhaled softly, pouting. "I still can't believe you're getting held back!" He huffed, completely different than he was earlier.



CinderPaw nodded slightly not speaking, usually she was very happy but moving too a new clan with no one with her was hard enough as it is but now being the apprentice of one of the cats who attacked her- well it was more her friend who did but nonetheless."O-okay..".she followed the shecat feeling nervous.

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DawnPaw smiled softly and spoke in a calm tone."Mhm!".Hearingn his question she gave a exasperated sigh."I was trapped in a den full of Fishfaced fleabags...Tried my best too be nice but, they aren't very fond of apprentices or SkyClanners".she tried her best not too show how irritating the experience was but she took a breath, again another question popped out of TimberSpark's mouth and she quickly spoke up."No it wasn't LarkStorm- Just one of the elders decided they weren't too fond of being called fleabag".She reassured him slightly before being a little started at the many changes in his expression- his eyes looked dull, scary almost. As the Tom suddenly pointed she spoke calmly giving a slight forced smile."Well, i only have myself too blame besides its only for a moon".

[furrensic]

CinderPaw nodded slightly not speaking, usually she was very happy but moving too a new clan with no one with her was hard enough as it is but now being the apprentice of one of the cats who attacked her- well it was more her friend who did but nonetheless."O-okay..".she followed the shecat feeling nervous.

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DawnPaw smiled softly and spoke in a calm tone."Mhm!".Hearingn his question she gave a exasperated sigh."I was trapped in a den full of Fishfaced fleabags...Tried my best too be nice but, they aren't very fond of apprentices or SkyClanners".she tried her best not too show how irritating the experience was but she took a breath, again another question popped out of TimberSpark's mouth and she quickly spoke up."No it wasn't LarkStorm- Just one of the elders decided they weren't too fond of being called fleabag".She reassured him slightly before being a little started at the many changes in his expression- his eyes looked dull, scary almost. As the Tom suddenly pointed she spoke calmly giving a slight forced smile."Well, i only have myself too blame besides its only for a moon".

"An elder did that to you?!" He asked, clearly not Happy about the fact that an elder hurt Dawnpaw. The same look appeared in his eyes, disappearing after. "Well, yeah.." he pouted.

[TawnyNeedsACoffee]

"An elder did that to you?!" He asked, clearly not Happy about the fact that an elder hurt Dawnpaw. The same look appeared in his eyes, disappearing after. "Well, yeah.." he pouted.


DawnPaw spoke in a half joking tone."Seriously if you point anymore it's going too stick that way! Besides surely this is a good time too meet others and make some more friends- Not that I'm saying I don't enjoy your company! It's just...we won't be seeing each other as often so aside from me it might be nice for you too have others too talk to".She trailed off slightly, feeling suddenly awkward- he was her friend and she didn't want too cause any trouble for TimberSpark besides, DawnPaw knew that she might have too make a few new friends herself considering all her friends were now warriors."...Uhm...I'm going to go get some sleep...exhausted and all-".She awkwardly made up an excuse and turned around padding towards the apprentice den- she cursed at herself for saying such a thing too her friend.

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LarkStorm was watching from the sidelines,a sick happiness bloomed from inside him, this meant he could take DawnPaw away too talk when TimberSpark isn't looking at this that was the dusty brown Tom thought."If I was her I would of shrugged you off a long time ago".he commented under his breath in a smug but harsh tone, he then shrugged and started offing away and out into the territory, as he predicted he heard pawsteps come after him.

[RedHead]

RedHead
Chestnutpaw smiled in delight as he caught sight of Settingsun. He paused for a minute before forcing himself to confidently walk towards Settingsun, his head up an his posture good. Once he reached forward he touched his nose with Settingsun and his his deep voice meowed,” It’s an honor to be your apprentice.”



The black-and-white molly smiled kindly down at her new apprentice. Her first apprentice. She knew she’d come quite a long way from the scared little Thunderclan kit she once had been. She knew Riverclan was her home, even if she only shared half of her blood with the other cats in Riverclan. With a flick of her tail, she nodded at the young tom. “Today I figured we would start with exploring the territory, as per usual.”

[Mango]

The black-and-white molly smiled kindly down at her new apprentice. Her first apprentice. She knew she’d come quite a long way from the scared little Thunderclan kit she once had been. She knew Riverclan was her home, even if she only shared half of her blood with the other cats in Riverclan. With a flick of her tail, she nodded at the young tom. “Today I figured we would start with exploring the territory, as per usual.”

Chesnutpaw smiled at his new mentor,” Of course. I’d be happy to do whatever you want.” He meowed calmly forcing his excitement down as he didn’t want to look like an immature apprentice all excited to see the territory.

[BEAR.]

Bounding onto the Streamstone, Lionstorm's claws dug against the rock as he gazed down at the Clan below.

"Cats of RiverClan and SkyClan," his voice howled out, echoing throughout the clearing as he sought to gain their attention. "It is with.. a heavy heart I announce the death of the old SkyClan medicine cat." It'd probably be best he didn't try to say his name. It was on the tip of his tongue, he swore. Maybe. "Shiverpetal found him, having passed away in his sleep.

"Mushroomcreek [ Starfall] and Stormgaze [ lacumaru], you two will be moving his body out into the center of camp for vigil. The rest of you can share tongues with him one last time before the elders take him for burial at Moonhigh." Assuming the elders could get that far, but he figured there'd be more volunteering from SkyClan cats to help out.

"This meeting is dismissed."

OPEN-- VIGIL WILL BE TAKING PLACE BELOW.

The Cannibal, Dust

[Starfall]

The caramel feline's ears shot up as soon as she heard Lionstorm's voice echo throughout the clearing. The first question that popped up in her mind was 'Where was Fallenstar?' and the second was 'Why in Starclan's name is he so loud.' though to be fair she had just woken up from a nap. Senses still groggy, everyone was loud to her right now, honestly.

What the golden tom said next, however, snapped her out of her daze. Forest green hues light up with surprise. Skyclan's medicine cat? 'If it was Skyclan's medicine cat why isn't Grousestar or Frostflight announcing this? Wouldn't they view it as disrespectful?' she squinted her eyes, shooting the...boisterous tom a questioning gaze. But at the call of her name, the warrior picked herself up and strode towards the tom, than waited for her familiar companion to follow suit. Shooting the molly a smile. "If needed, I can help the elders move him at Moonhigh." she stated, returning her attention to the deputy.

lacumaru BILL.

[lio]

At the sound of Lionstorm's call, Stormgaze slid from where she had been speaking to Fallenstar in his den and out into the clearing. Her eye glimmered faintly in confusion and she hopped down into the crowd of felines around her. What? Shinefang? A sense of dread sank low in her gut and she swallowed, remembering the time when he had cared for her after she had been attacked and lost her eye. The brown molly gulped, lost in thought until she heard her name being called. Confusion settled in her gaze before she stood up with a silent nod and headed toward the medicine den, looking for the familiar molly she had been assigned to help carry the dead Medicine Cat from his den.
She remained quiet, dipping her head toward Mushroomcreek to allow her into the den first. At the thought of seeing Shinefang's body, she felt sickness rise in her gut. Memories flashed in her mind, and she forced herself to remain calm and courteous as a strange burning sensation filled her, though mainly surrounding the scar covering most of her face. Stormgaze swallowed the lump in her throat, grief settling into her very bones, and prepared herself for the sight of Shinefang's limp and lifeless body.
She had witnessed death before. Most warriors have. But... this felt different. This was the feline who had healed all of those he could heal, despite being cranky and irritable. And he had only just moved into this den! Stormgaze held her breath and flicked her tail. Now was not the time. She had a job to do. The usually bubbly feline flattened her ears before slipping out of the clearing and into the Medicine Cat den.

Starfall BILL.

[BEAR.]

"If you want." Lionstorm didn't care who helped the elders, it just needed to be done. Like the corpse removal crew.

As he sprang from the Streamstone, he lingered close to the boulder-- awaiting the return of the two cats collecting Shinefang's body. If others wanted to help, they were free too, but they needed to be quick.

It was strange, announcing a high rank's death-- especially one who he couldn't recall the name to, but it seemed to have gotten the point across based on the reactions of some of the cats who arrived.

He almost felt bad. They must've liked this cat a lot if they were so torn up over it.
Starfall

[Dust]

The Cannibal

Frostflight was fuming - his short walk had not cleared up anything in his head, but at least the nick that Lionstorm had given him was closing up. Sure, maybe he deserved it for being snotty with him... at the end of the day he was doing his job - protecting his clan. As sour as the thought made him, Frostflight did leave Riverclan, but how the heck would he manage to get his reasoning across without Lionstorm blowing up on him? It wasn't just power he was after. Grousestar had made him felt wanted, needed even. If he hadn't of trusted his gut, Frost would have never accepted... but here he was. Pushing his way into the clearing, he was surprised to find Lionstorm atop the rock, so soon after their verbal disagreement, with a collection of felines gathering near the base.

"Cats of RiverClan and SkyClan, it is with.. a heavy heart I announce the death of the old SkyClan medicine cat. Shiverpetal found him, having passed away in his sleep."

What?! Immediately his gaze scanned the crowd for any sign of Grousestar. He would be near the leader's den if anything, so without a second thought he pushed his way forward. Understandably, Grouse would be upset losing an important asset of his clan, but... would he even bother reappointing another medicine cat? Would Skyclan just completely fade away after his death? Frostflight swallowed, continuing to pace around - all his anger dissipated by the news. His thoughts were spinning, jumping out and screaming at him. For the first time in a long time he felt quite helpless to them. "Grousestar?" The feline called softly as he approached the den.

[Mango]

[OPEN]

Fennelheart was happily returning from hunting when she heard Lionstorm speaking.

”It is with.. a heavy heart I announce the death of the old SkyClan medicine cat.”

Fennelheart felt herself being crushed No! He can’t be dead! There must be a mistake! she wasn’t really aware of what she was doing, all she knew is that Shinefang was dead. She was running up to Shinefang’s body shoving aside the warriors, queens, apprentices, kits, and elders to get to his body. When she saw his body, in a heap of tears she began to prod him gasping between sobs,” Wake up Shinefang, please. Wake up!” she gave another loud sob as she pressed her nose into his cold fur realizing he was dead.

She began to speak her voice muffled by his fur,” I’m sorry I trained with the Dark Forest as an apprentice, I’m sorry I was such an obnoxious apprentice to you, I’m sorry the first thing I ever said to you was ‘ you are too old to mentor me’, I’m sorry I got impatient when you couldn’t keep up with me, I’m sorry I ran ahead of you, I’m sorry I teased you and called you ‘ an old flea bag’. I’m sorry for everything Shinefang. I’m so so so sorry! ” She wailed

She sadly began to groom his fur as she continued to loudly sob,” Thank you, for teaching me to be a warrior, for helping me get away from the Dark Forest, for teaching me basic medicine, for teaching me to speak my mind, thank you...for everything... ”

[lio]

She felt the weight of his body pressing down on her. As Stormgaze and Mushroomcreek carried the lifeless body of the SkyClan Medicine Cat, she could feel the emptiness inside of him. There was no spirit left in him. The brown molly's paws were light on the ground and she allowed her head to fall solemnly. Each gaze focused on her and Mushroomcreek felt like claws in her flesh, the fangs of sorrow creeping up her spine. With a glance toward Mushroomcreek, Stormgaze stopped by the Streamstone and gently lowered herself to the ground, shuffling Shinefang's body from her hold, careful not to mess up the array of petals Shiverpetal had placed.
Stormgaze stepped back and sat down. She pressed a gentle touch of her nose to Shinefang's cold pelt. After silently wishing him a peaceful rest, she moved back from his body and allowed her Clanmates a chance to pay their respects. Stormgaze's tail flicked before she moved closer to the edge of the crowd. Her mind felt numb, her body running on its own. It was as though her own spirit wasn't connected to her. The molly swallowed before settling down and letting the grief engulf her.

Starfall BILL. Dipper

[Brilliance]

( open ! )

While Umbraice didn't know Shinefang very well, losing a member of a clan was always tough. Sad, depressing...he didn't cry. He sat there, almost stoic, obedient, as if this was what he was used to doing. Cats died all the time, living creatures weren't immortal. Umbraice once witnessed the full life cycle of a butterfly; from when they were born, until they were no more. He didn't have much to say or think about Shinefang, which made it even more awkward. He had deep respect for the old medicine cat, that was for sure. Shinefang was with the stars, his family, his loved ones, and that was all that mattered. He couldn't say the same for Auroraflame because Umbraice did get very emotional when the sassy, close friend of his perished under sickness. He was still recuperating after her death, but like an obedient cat, he shared tongues with Shinefang, wishing silently that his journey to Starclan be a good one, and that he would say hi to Auroraflame for him, given the chance. Then, he sat there, head down, ears pinned, shoulders slouched.

[sunflowers.]

Dreampaw sat solemnly, her head bowed respectfully. Her tail drooped and her heart was heavy. Shinefang was dead... he had been her medicine cat since she was born... he had helped with the sniffles, minor cuts and scrapes, thorns... he was ALWAYS there... and now that he wasn't... it was hard. Dreampaw sniffed, a tear runiing down her face.


"Goodbye Shinefang... may you rest peacefully in StarClan.." She whispered.


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Scarfang sat down. He had brought Tigerkit out of the nursery for some one on one time... and of course, the SkyClan medicine cat had died. Who knows what would have gotten to his body if Shiverpetal hadn't found him.


"Tigerkit, do you know who that cat is?" He asked his son quietly, wondering if he could recognise the SkyClan tom.


GLaDOS

[The Cannibal]

The Cannibal

Frostflight was fuming - his short walk had not cleared up anything in his head, but at least the nick that Lionstorm had given him was closing up. Sure, maybe he deserved it for being snotty with him... at the end of the day he was doing his job - protecting his clan. As sour as the thought made him, Frostflight did leave Riverclan, but how the heck would he manage to get his reasoning across without Lionstorm blowing up on him? It wasn't just power he was after. Grousestar had made him felt wanted, needed even. If he hadn't of trusted his gut, Frost would have never accepted... but here he was. Pushing his way into the clearing, he was surprised to find Lionstorm atop the rock, so soon after their verbal disagreement, with a collection of felines gathering near the base.

"Cats of RiverClan and SkyClan, it is with.. a heavy heart I announce the death of the old SkyClan medicine cat. Shiverpetal found him, having passed away in his sleep."

What?! Immediately his gaze scanned the crowd for any sign of Grousestar. He would be near the leader's den if anything, so without a second thought he pushed his way forward. Understandably, Grouse would be upset losing an important asset of his clan, but... would he even bother reappointing another medicine cat? Would Skyclan just completely fade away after his death? Frostflight swallowed, continuing to pace around - all his anger dissipated by the news. His thoughts were spinning, jumping out and screaming at him. For the first time in a long time he felt quite helpless to them. "Grousestar?" The feline called softly as he approached the den.
So much death, so much betrayal, so much change. How could any cat be able to deal with all of it? How could anyone have the strength? It was a miracle that Grousestar had kept it somewhat together for this long. But now, with the news of Shinefang passing, the inky blackness of before tugged at his paws and caused his heart to ache dully. He didn't have the strength to announce the medicine cat's death; he wouldn't have been able to do it, not without breaking down in front of the clan. So he allowed Lionstorm to announce it.
As the words echoed for everyone to hear, the older brown tabby sat near the front with his head bowed and shoulders sagging. Just like Auroraflame, he hadn't fully reconciled with Shinefang before he passed. Their relationship had slightly reformed, they had helped them with moving herbs and Shinefang even taught him some sense when his emotions were getting out of control, but they hadn't.. He never fully forgave him. Closing his eyes, Grousestar grit his teeth against the tears that threatened to wet his fur. 'And he died in territory that he barely knows. This wasn't home for him.. These cats didn't even really know him. His den was foreign and even now, I couldn't be the one to announce it.' Sinking his claws into the ground, he shook his head. 'Now we don't even have a medicine cat, his apprentice ran off. It'll put more pressure on Shiverpetal. Dear Starclan what is going on, what am I doing? Am I making any right choices? Why don't you speak to me?' Opening his eyes that glistened with tears, he would turn his gaze skyward. The voice of his deputy calling his name caused him to look away and deftly wipe a paw over his face. "Yes Frostflight?"

[Aquilex]

[OPEN]

Fennelheart was happily returning from hunting when she heard Lionstorm speaking.

”It is with.. a heavy heart I announce the death of the old SkyClan medicine cat.”

Fennelheart felt herself being crushed No! He can’t be dead! There must be a mistake! she wasn’t really aware of what she was doing, all she knew is that Shinefang was dead. She was running up to Shinefang’s body shoving aside the warriors, queens, apprentices, kits, and elders to get to his body. When she saw his body, in a heap of tears she began to prod him gasping between sobs,” Wake up Shinefang, please. Wake up!” she gave another loud sob as she pressed her nose into his cold fur realizing he was dead.

She began to speak her voice muffled by his fur,” I’m sorry I trained with the Dark Forest as an apprentice, I’m sorry I was such an obnoxious apprentice to you, I’m sorry the first thing I ever said to you was ‘ you are too old to mentor me’, I’m sorry I got impatient when you couldn’t keep up with me, I’m sorry I ran ahead of you, I’m sorry I teased you and called you ‘ an old flea bag’. I’m sorry for everything Shinefang. I’m so so so sorry! ” She wailed

She sadly began to groom his fur as she continued to loudly sob,” Thank you, for teaching me to be a warrior, for helping me get away from the Dark Forest, for teaching me basic medicine, for teaching me to speak my mind, thank you...for everything... ”

Wolfspark gazed sympathetically at his Clanmate. From what he could hear - and what he knew from his life in SkyClan - Fennelnose had been the tom's apprentice. Awkwardly, feeling the need to comfort her though he barely knew the she-cat, he padded forward and lightly touched his nose to her shoulder. He said nothing, unsure if his words would further upset his Clanmate.

[sunflowers.]

Wolfspark gazed sympathetically at his Clanmate. From what he could hear - and what he knew from his life in SkyClan - Fennelnose had been the tom's apprentice. Awkwardly, feeling the need to comfort her though he barely knew the she-cat, he padded forward and lightly touched his nose to her shoulder. He said nothing, unsure if his words would further upset his Clanmate.

Aquilex

Regalstorm sat in a stunned silence behind Wolfspark, barely comprehending the world around him. Shinefang dead? He couldn't be. But he peaked and saw the tom's fur and closed eyes of his body. He knew it must be growing colder. He gave a sigh. His heart ached.

May you find peace in StarClan, Shinefang...

[Madelaine]

Dreampaw sat solemnly, her head bowed respectfully. Her tail drooped and her heart was heavy. Shinefang was dead... he had been her medicine cat since she was born... he had helped with the sniffles, minor cuts and scrapes, thorns... he was ALWAYS there... and now that he wasn't... it was hard. Dreampaw sniffed, a tear runiing down her face.


"Goodbye Shinefang... may you rest peacefully in StarClan.." She whispered.


EternalBlaze @Lilyfur2 (http://warriorcatsonline.com/forums/member.php?u=8097)


Scarfang sat down. He had brought Tigerkit out of the nursery for some one on one time... and of course, the SkyClan medicine cat had died. Who knows what would have gotten to his body if Shiverpetal hadn't found him.


"Tigerkit, do you know who that cat is?" He asked his son quietly, wondering if he could recognise the SkyClan tom.


GLaDOS

Tigerkit sniffed the body, "Isn't that the Skyclan medicine cat?", he asked. The kitten could sense death on this cat, but didn't understand what it meant. "What's wrong with him?", he asked.

[Aquilex]

Aquilex

Regalstorm sat in a stunned silence behind Wolfspark, barely comprehending the world around him. Shinefang dead? He couldn't be. But he peaked and saw the tom's fur and closed eyes of his body. He knew it must be growing colder. He gave a sigh. His heart ached.

May you find peace in StarClan, Shinefang...

Wolfspark turned as he caught the scent of a familiar cat. When his gaze rested on Regalstorm, his gaze filled with warmth. The small tom settled beside his friend - and hopefully future mate, when they had settled in - and pressed his nose to the tom's cheek.

[sunflowers.]

Wolfspark turned as he caught the scent of a familiar cat. When his gaze rested on Regalstorm, his gaze filled with warmth. The small tom settled beside his friend - and hopefully future mate, when they had settled in - and pressed his nose to the tom's cheek.



GLaDOS
He wrapped his tail aroung his young son, pulling him close.
"He has gone to join our ancestors in StarClan, my son. Every night, when you look at the stars, Shinefang and all of the RiverClan cats who came before you look down on you. They guide your pawsteps and help you in times of need."
He gave a sudden lick to his son.


I hope one day your mother can watch you from those stars... and maybe you can meet her... but not now...

He looked down at Tigerkit's stripped pelt. He looked nothing like Belle, his son was a PERFECT copy of himself, from his eyes, down to his build and his stripes. He didn't see Belle anywhere in him.


Aquilex
Regalstorm purred as Wolfspark nuzzled up beside him. He rested his chin on his head and rasped his tongue on his shoulder, grooming his friend- hopefully future mate. He gave a sniff. Shinefang was gone... but Wolfspark wasn't... and boy was he thrilled.


"I thought you were gone.." He suddenly whispered hoarsely, "I thought that dog killed you.. Wolfspark.. what would I have done if I lost you..?"

[Fuzzy]

[OPEN]

Fennelheart was happily returning from hunting when she heard Lionstorm speaking.

”It is with.. a heavy heart I announce the death of the old SkyClan medicine cat.”

Fennelheart felt herself being crushed No! He can’t be dead! There must be a mistake! she wasn’t really aware of what she was doing, all she knew is that Shinefang was dead. She was running up to Shinefang’s body shoving aside the warriors, queens, apprentices, kits, and elders to get to his body. When she saw his body, in a heap of tears she began to prod him gasping between sobs,” Wake up Shinefang, please. Wake up!” she gave another loud sob as she pressed her nose into his cold fur realizing he was dead.

She began to speak her voice muffled by his fur,” I’m sorry I trained with the Dark Forest as an apprentice, I’m sorry I was such an obnoxious apprentice to you, I’m sorry the first thing I ever said to you was ‘ you are too old to mentor me’, I’m sorry I got impatient when you couldn’t keep up with me, I’m sorry I ran ahead of you, I’m sorry I teased you and called you ‘ an old flea bag’. I’m sorry for everything Shinefang. I’m so so so sorry! ” She wailed

She sadly began to groom his fur as she continued to loudly sob,” Thank you, for teaching me to be a warrior, for helping me get away from the Dark Forest, for teaching me basic medicine, for teaching me to speak my mind, thank you...for everything... ”
[I said I'd respond but I didn't sorry]

Littlelion was surprised to hear Lionstorm announce Shinefangs death. He wasn't to fond of Liomstirm but their medicine cat? The old tom had been around his who life. He didn't know him personally but he was a good medicine cat. Took care of everyone and never complained about stupid things. A respectable tom was what the tabby could think of.
With a saddened look he watched Fennelheart poor her heart out, sobbing. He knew the feeling. Losing someone so close to your heart was like having a badger rip your chest open and stump it. Painful didn't even scratch the feeling. It was unexplainable.
Long fur messy the large tom made his way to the distressed molly. Normally he didn't interact with others much, kept to himself. But he had to comfort the warrior. Pressing himself against the smaller feline he was quiet for a while. He'd give her a chance to complain or push him away.
If that didn't happen he's talk. "I'm sure he's proud of you Fennelheart," The fluffy tom explained his voice kind and gentle. None of this was his normal but he felt he had to just say this. "Shinefang was a good cat, he watches over us in StarClan now." Littlelion added green eyes studying his paws. Recently he's not been doing well so he was hoping to redeem himself. Maybe snap out of his dad state of mind.

[Aquilex]

GLaDOS
He wrapped his tail aroung his young son, pulling him close.
"He has gone to join our ancestors in StarClan, my son. Every night, when you look at the stars, Shinefang and all of the RiverClan cats who came before you look down on you. They guide your pawsteps and help you in times of need."
He gave a sudden lick to his son.


I hope one day your mother can watch you from those stars... and maybe you can meet her... but not now...

He looked down at Tigerkit's stripped pelt. He looked nothing like Belle, his son was a PERFECT copy of himself, from his eyes, down to his build and his stripes. He didn't see Belle anywhere in him.


Aquilex
Regalstorm purred as Wolfspark nuzzled up beside him. He rested his chin on his head and rasped his tongue on his shoulder, grooming his friend- hopefully future mate. He gave a sniff. Shinefang was gone... but Wolfspark wasn't... and boy was he thrilled.


"I thought you were gone.." He suddenly whispered hoarsely, "I thought that dog killed you.. Wolfspark.. what would I have done if I lost you..?"

Wolfspark choked at the thought as he remembered his brutal, agonizing struggle with the dog in order to keep his own life. "I couldn't die knowing I'd leave you behind," he murmured softly. "I was attracted to you from the very beginning. I didn't believe in first sight until I met you. You kept me strong."

[BEAR.]

Lionstorm didn't miss the two lovebirds in the crowd, and he growled as he stalked over to them. Who were they, thinking they could be romantic when this was a time for remembrance and grief? They could go elsewhere if they wanted to snuggle up and be intimate.

"What are you doing?" he spat at the two. "This cat just died, and all you're focused on is yourself. If you're not going to respect this vigil, you can leave. Now." And he wasn't going to leave them any room to complain, his sharp gaze glowering at Regalstorm and Wolfspark.
Nebby, Aquilex

[Aquilex]

Lionstorm didn't miss the two lovebirds in the crowd, and he growled as he stalked over to them. Who were they, thinking they could be romantic when this was a time for remembrance and grief? They could go elsewhere if they wanted to snuggle up and be intimate.

"What are you doing?" he spat at the two. "This cat just died, and all you're focused on is yourself. If you're not going to respect this vigil, you can leave. Now." And he wasn't going to leave them any room to complain, his sharp gaze glowering at Regalstorm and Wolfspark.
Nebby, Aquilex

Wolfspark turned his head to look at the deputy, his one remaining eye narrowing as he glared at the deputy. "We're comforting each other. It's not our fault no cat can stand your ego enough to show you the same affection. And you've got no room to talk, you didn't even know Shinefang. You're just doing this because it makes you feel better about yourself, not that you need anymore self love. Just shut your maw and sit with your RiverClan buddies, because it's pretty obvious that you don't like SkyClan cats in the first place." Normally the tom wasn't very explosive, but he'd had enough of the RiverClan deputy.

[BEAR.]

And there it was. Another rude, ignorant SkyClan cat who didn't know his place in the Clan.

He took a dangerous step toward Wolfspark, claws unsheathing as he snarled at the lesser warrior. "Oh yes, 'flirting' is very comforting when you're sitting near a dead cat. I suggest you curb your tongue. You are being disrespectful to the dead, and you're being disrespectful to the wishes of your leader. I did this on Grousestar's behalf." Or did this fool think that Grousestar, after everything he'd gone through, was likely suffering the worse out of all of them? He lost the cats he trusted most. "Now I suggest you leave, now, before I send you wailing back to your old territory."

His interest in Regalstorm was done. As long as the other tom shut up and became respectful, he didn't care.
Aquilex

[Aquilex]

And there it was. Another rude, ignorant SkyClan cat who didn't know his place in the Clan.

He took a dangerous step toward Wolfspark, claws unsheathing as he snarled at the lesser warrior. "Oh yes, 'flirting' is very comforting when you're sitting near a dead cat. I suggest you curb your tongue. You are being disrespectful to the dead, and you're being disrespectful to the wishes of your leader. I did this on Grousestar's behalf." Or did this fool think that Grousestar, after everything he'd gone through, was likely suffering the worse out of all of them? He lost the cats he trusted most. "Now I suggest you leave, now, before I send you wailing back to your old territory."

His interest in Regalstorm was done. As long as the other tom shut up and became respectful, he didn't care.
Aquilex

Wolfspark felt his claws beginning to uncurl, but he simply snarled at Lionstorm. "Unlike you I don't need to use brute force to prove a point, you mouse-brained flea-bag. Hopefully you get what you deserve and someone puts you back in your place. You're so arrogant and full of yourself I'm surprised your ego hasn't destroyed the whole camp."

[BEAR.]

"Unlike you," Lionstorm retorted Wolfspark's words icily, "I don't need to rub myself all over another cat when I should be respecting the dead cat in front of me. Did you forget where you were, fox-heart, or do you not care? The only cat with an ego problem is you because instead of acknowledging your mistake and moving yourself away from this vigil respectfully, you've decided to make this all about yourself. I told you to move. You have no reason to be here if all you want to do is hit on your tom-friend."
Aquilex

[Fawn]

Shiverpetal was glad they'd taken Shinefang from his den and relocated him into the clearing, his ragged pelt looking much better in the glimmer of the stars. It was a shame the two lovely felines that moved him hadn't been able to stay longer, he had other interior design work for them to attend to - the small pile of rocks in his den needed to be shuffled, his herb storage could use a decent organization. The nests could be swapped around a bit... Nonetheless, he shook the thoughts from his mind. He'd recruit cats for the job shortly, but now it was time to partake briefly in the vigil since his mind's eye told him there was a fox with stolen kits in its clutch just outside the territory. That was the next on his to-do's.

Shiverpetal casually plodded among the crowd of cats gathered by Shinefang's body, the medicine cat's teeth clutching a large clump of flowers that he deemed pretty enough for the occasion. However, it seemed Mushroomcreek and ...whoever that other one was, had been talented movers because Shinefang still had the arrangement of herbs on him to dress his departure. Unexpected, but he took it in stride. Flowers had more than one use. He encircled the area to strategically drop flowers on the vigil-sitters. "Flowers for the feels," he announced through a meow muffled by the stems in his mouth. "And for the frowns.." A gentle expression of internal peace was on Shiverpetal's features as he continued his rounds, the number of flowers trickling lower as they were given to those attending the vigil. "Flowers for you, and you, one for you..."

[[if anyone felt like responding to this, they can]]

[Aquilex]

"Unlike you," Lionstorm retorted Wolfspark's words icily, "I don't need to rub myself all over another cat when I should be respecting the dead cat in front of me. Did you forget where you were, fox-heart, or do you not care? The only cat with an ego problem is you because instead of acknowledging your mistake and moving yourself away from this vigil respectfully, you've decided to make this all about yourself. I told you to move. You have no reason to be here if all you want to do is hit on your tom-friend."
Aquilex

Wolfspark simply snorted and turned away, stalking out of camp with his chin high.

[Madelaine]

GLaDOS
He wrapped his tail aroung his young son, pulling him close.
"He has gone to join our ancestors in StarClan, my son. Every night, when you look at the stars, Shinefang and all of the RiverClan cats who came before you look down on you. They guide your pawsteps and help you in times of need."
He gave a sudden lick to his son.


I hope one day your mother can watch you from those stars... and maybe you can meet her... but not now...

He looked down at Tigerkit's stripped pelt. He looked nothing like Belle, his son was a PERFECT copy of himself, from his eyes, down to his build and his stripes. He didn't see Belle anywhere in him.


Aquilex
Regalstorm purred as Wolfspark nuzzled up beside him. He rested his chin on his head and rasped his tongue on his shoulder, grooming his friend- hopefully future mate. He gave a sniff. Shinefang was gone... but Wolfspark wasn't... and boy was he thrilled.


"I thought you were gone.." He suddenly whispered hoarsely, "I thought that dog killed you.. Wolfspark.. what would I have done if I lost you..?"

Tigerkit felt himself get pulled close to his father. The kitten still had a faint hint of his biological mothers scent. He wanted to prove his mother he can be a warrior and wanted to meet her agin in the future. "Im going to make mamma proud.", Tigerkit meowed. The kitten bent his head sown towards the nedicine cat. "Thank you for everything you've done for the clan.", he whispered.

[sunflowers.]

Tigerkit felt himself get pulled close to his father. The kitten still had a faint hint of his biological mothers scent. He wanted to prove his mother he can be a warrior and wanted to meet her agin in the future. "Im going to make mamma proud.", Tigerkit meowed. The kitten bent his head sown towards the nedicine cat. "Thank you for everything you've done for the clan.", he whispered.






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Regalstorm watched the exchange with shock. As Wolfspark got up and hurried out, he gave a loud hiss in Lionstorm's direction. He got up and ran after Wolfspark, trying to slap the RiverClan deputy with his tail on the way by. He finally found his friend and yelled after him.
"Wolfspark!" He called, "Slow down!"

@GLaDOS (http://warriorcatsonline.com/forums/member.php?u=8218)
Scarfang froze a little, but he also gave out a purr.
"I'm sure she will be VERY proud of you, Tigerkit.." He mewed hoarsely, a tear trickling down his face. He still loved Belle, with all his heart, he just had to leave... had to be loyal to the clan...at least he had Tigerkit to remind the dark tabby warrior of the loner he loved.

[BEAR.]

[would highly recommend not powerplaying]

Lionstorm easily stepped out of the way of Regalstorm's tail, eyes narrowed as the two left camp.

It was stupid of those two to make a scene. Did they not realize how selfish they were when they chose Shinefang's vigil as their love confession time? It was rude, inconsiderate, and completely disregarded the memory of the dead medicine cat.

Holding back a hiss of his own, his attention returned to the gathered crowd that surrounded the body of the fallen healer.
Nebby

[sunflowers.]

[would highly recommend not powerplaying]

Lionstorm easily stepped out of the way of Regalstorm's tail, eyes narrowed as the two left camp.

It was stupid of those two to make a scene. Did they not realize how selfish they were when they chose Shinefang's vigil as their love confession time? It was rude, inconsiderate, and completely disregarded the memory of the dead medicine cat.

Holding back a hiss of his own, his attention returned to the gathered crowd that surrounded the body of the fallen healer.
@Nebby (http://warriorcatsonline.com/forums/member.php?u=8720)


[Fixed it BILL. my bad]

[Dust]

So much death, so much betrayal, so much change. How could any cat be able to deal with all of it? How could anyone have the strength? It was a miracle that Grousestar had kept it somewhat together for this long. But now, with the news of Shinefang passing, the inky blackness of before tugged at his paws and caused his heart to ache dully. He didn't have the strength to announce the medicine cat's death; he wouldn't have been able to do it, not without breaking down in front of the clan. So he allowed Lionstorm to announce it.
As the words echoed for everyone to hear, the older brown tabby sat near the front with his head bowed and shoulders sagging. Just like Auroraflame, he hadn't fully reconciled with Shinefang before he passed. Their relationship had slightly reformed, they had helped them with moving herbs and Shinefang even taught him some sense when his emotions were getting out of control, but they hadn't.. He never fully forgave him. Closing his eyes, Grousestar grit his teeth against the tears that threatened to wet his fur. 'And he died in territory that he barely knows. This wasn't home for him.. These cats didn't even really know him. His den was foreign and even now, I couldn't be the one to announce it.' Sinking his claws into the ground, he shook his head. 'Now we don't even have a medicine cat, his apprentice ran off. It'll put more pressure on Shiverpetal. Dear Starclan what is going on, what am I doing? Am I making any right choices? Why don't you speak to me?' Opening his eyes that glistened with tears, he would turn his gaze skyward. The voice of his deputy calling his name caused him to look away and deftly wipe a paw over his face. "Yes Frostflight?"

There was nothing he could say to make this any better and he wouldn't try right now. All that mattered to him was making sure Grouse was alright and that the vigil went smoothly. His gaze wandered for a moment, taking notice of a scuffle between a pair of Skyclan warriors and Lionstorm. He recognized them from the battle and from what he could vaguely hear, they had done something to upset Lionstorm. He'd have to do something about that later... right now though... Frostflight redirected his attention Grousestar, settling down beside him to offer a respectful form of support. "I'm sorry," Was all he could muster as his eyes laid on Shinefang's unmoving form. He hadn't know him at all... with the move he had barely talked to the old medicine cat... so in a way he hated that he couldn't sympathize with his leader or clan-mates. "Shiverpetal made a very nice display," He meowed quietly, falling silent for a few moments before speaking up again. "Are you doing alright?"

[Madelaine]

@Aquilex (http://warriorcatsonline.com/forums/member.php?u=9997) @BILL. (http://warriorcatsonline.com/forums/member.php?u=1)
Regalstorm watched the exchange with shock. As Wolfspark got up and hurried out, he gave a loud hiss in Lionstorm's direction. He got up and ran after Wolfspark, trying to slap the RiverClan deputy with his tail on the way by. He finally found his friend and yelled after him.
"Wolfspark!" He called, "Slow down!"

@GLaDOS (http://warriorcatsonline.com/forums/member.php?u=8218)
Scarfang froze a little, but he also gave out a purr.
"I'm sure she will be VERY proud of you, Tigerkit.." He mewed hoarsely, a tear trickling down his face. He still loved Belle, with all his heart, he just had to leave... had to be loyal to the clan...at least he had Tigerkit to remind the dark tabby warrior of the loner he loved.

Tigerkit looked up at his father with a light purr. "Can we go somewhere else papa?", he asked. The kit didn't want to be here anymore when there was sadness everywhere. He liked to be happy not sad like all the others.

[sunflowers.]

Tigerkit looked up at his father with a light purr. "Can we go somewhere else papa?", he asked. The kit didn't want to be here anymore when there was sadness everywhere. He liked to be happy not sad like all the others.




"Of course we can, Tigerkit."
He bundled his son toward the nursery, stopping just outside. He grabbed a piece of moss, giving it to his son.
"Want to play moss ball?" He asked.
GLaDOS

[Mango]

Wolfspark gazed sympathetically at his Clanmate. From what he could hear - and what he knew from his life in SkyClan - Fennelnose had been the tom's apprentice. Awkwardly, feeling the need to comfort her though he barely knew the she-cat, he padded forward and lightly touched his nose to her shoulder. He said nothing, unsure if his words would further upset his Clanmate.
[I said I'd respond but I didn't sorry]

Littlelion was surprised to hear Lionstorm announce Shinefangs death. He wasn't to fond of Liomstirm but their medicine cat? The old tom had been around his who life. He didn't know him personally but he was a good medicine cat. Took care of everyone and never complained about stupid things. A respectable tom was what the tabby could think of.
With a saddened look he watched Fennelheart poor her heart out, sobbing. He knew the feeling. Losing someone so close to your heart was like having a badger rip your chest open and stump it. Painful didn't even scratch the feeling. It was unexplainable.
Long fur messy the large tom made his way to the distressed molly. Normally he didn't interact with others much, kept to himself. But he had to comfort the warrior. Pressing himself against the smaller feline he was quiet for a while. He'd give her a chance to complain or push him away.
If that didn't happen he's talk. "I'm sure he's proud of you Fennelheart," The fluffy tom explained his voice kind and gentle. None of this was his normal but he felt he had to just say this. "Shinefang was a good cat, he watches over us in StarClan now." Littlelion added green eyes studying his paws. Recently he's not been doing well so he was hoping to redeem himself. Maybe snap out of his dad state of mind.

(IDK if cats can cry)

Aquilex

Fennelheart felt the light touch of a tom, she sadly glanced up at him, her eyes filled with tears and her heart full of sorrow. She didn’t really say anything just acknowledged his presence.

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Fuzzyfeline

Fennelheart glanced up at Littlelion sadly,” I know he’s watching over Sk- Riverclan now, but I am not a medicine cat, I have no way to know if he is proud of me-,” she let out another wail,”-or disappointed in me, I was a horrible apprentice.” She let out another long sob

[The Cannibal]

There was nothing he could say to make this any better and he wouldn't try right now. All that mattered to him was making sure Grouse was alright and that the vigil went smoothly. His gaze wandered for a moment, taking notice of a scuffle between a pair of Skyclan warriors and Lionstorm. He recognized them from the battle and from what he could vaguely hear, they had done something to upset Lionstorm. He'd have to do something about that later... right now though... Frostflight redirected his attention Grousestar, settling down beside him to offer a respectful form of support. "I'm sorry," Was all he could muster as his eyes laid on Shinefang's unmoving form. He hadn't know him at all... with the move he had barely talked to the old medicine cat... so in a way he hated that he couldn't sympathize with his leader or clan-mates. "Shiverpetal made a very nice display," He meowed quietly, falling silent for a few moments before speaking up again. "Are you doing alright?"
The scuffle between the two had been unnoticed by Grousestar, it was something he expected, and also something that just.. Didn't matter to him at the moment. Now was the time for him to mourn a lost.. Friend. 'I suppose I could call him that. Even if times weren't... The best, he still held, and does still hold, a dear part of my heart. He was a friend. Just as Auroraflame was.' For a moment he would look at his deputy before turning his gaze back skywards. It hurt for him to look at Shinefangs unmoving, slowly cooling body. It hurt to know that he wouldn't take another breath, sit up and speak some sense into him even when he felt he couldn't take anything anymore. And it hurt to know that the tom couldn't even die in his home territory. Because of him. Because of his decision, a decision he could no longer revoke. If a cat could have bags under their eyes, Grouse's would be heavy and noticeable. The deputy's comment about the display made the leaders throat clench in grief and he nearly allowed a soft sob to escape. But he choked it back and hid it with a small cough and a clearing of his throat. "Yes, Shinefang-" there was a pause, the leader clenching his jaw shut, preventing the quaver of his voice, "Shinefang would be proud." Next came a question that hurt even more. Was he okay? 'I feel miserable, I feel like I failed him, perhaps even my own clan, not even for the first time. I have doomed Skyclan by moving us here and choosing a Riverclan deputy. I have doomed the clan to dissolve into Riverclan. Skyclan will.. Will be no more once I'm gone. Once the last of the kits turn to elders and move on to Starclan, we will be no more.'
The tom looked back at Frostflight and stared. He had worked with Frostflight in battle, he had made him deputy, a sign of absolute trust, but at the same time. He.. Could he say all of this to him? "I.. I have a lot on my mind Frostflight," the tom whispered, avoiding looking at Shinefang's body, instead focusing on the ground right before it.

[Dust]

The scuffle between the two had been unnoticed by Grousestar, it was something he expected, and also something that just.. Didn't matter to him at the moment. Now was the time for him to mourn a lost.. Friend. 'I suppose I could call him that. Even if times weren't... The best, he still held, and does still hold, a dear part of my heart. He was a friend. Just as Auroraflame was.' For a moment he would look at his deputy before turning his gaze back skywards. It hurt for him to look at Shinefangs unmoving, slowly cooling body. It hurt to know that he wouldn't take another breath, sit up and speak some sense into him even when he felt he couldn't take anything anymore. And it hurt to know that the tom couldn't even die in his home territory. Because of him. Because of his decision, a decision he could no longer revoke. If a cat could have bags under their eyes, Grouse's would be heavy and noticeable. The deputy's comment about the display made the leaders throat clench in grief and he nearly allowed a soft sob to escape. But he choked it back and hid it with a small cough and a clearing of his throat. "Yes, Shinefang-" there was a pause, the leader clenching his jaw shut, preventing the quaver of his voice, "Shinefang would be proud." Next came a question that hurt even more. Was he okay? 'I feel miserable, I feel like I failed him, perhaps even my own clan, not even for the first time. I have doomed Skyclan by moving us here and choosing a Riverclan deputy. I have doomed the clan to dissolve into Riverclan. Skyclan will.. Will be no more once I'm gone. Once the last of the kits turn to elders and move on to Starclan, we will be no more.'
The tom looked back at Frostflight and stared. He had worked with Frostflight in battle, he had made him deputy, a sign of absolute trust, but at the same time. He.. Could he say all of this to him? "I.. I have a lot on my mind Frostflight," the tom whispered, avoiding looking at Shinefang's body, instead focusing on the ground right before it.

It was easy to pick apart Grousestar's emotions - grief, disappointment, regret even. Frostflight would never be able to understand what he was going through nor would he ever truly understand what he was thinking. The two had barely spoken since the move... and Frostflight needed help. He needed the experience of Grousestar to help him understand his new responsibilities - hell, if he even had any now that Skyclan had merged with Riverclan. A dying clan put in his paws... a cat that wasn't even of Skyclan heritage. Frostflight gulped, his eyes searching Grouse's face for any sign of clarification. Would he tell him what was on his mind? Did he trust him enough? As the silence enveloped them for a few moment, Frostflight was unsure how to respond. "I understand..." Was what he settled on, his voice dry of any real emotion. His shoulders slumped forward in disappointment as he rested his icy gaze on Shinefang's body. In a way he wished that the old feline hadn't passed... perhaps he'd of had some wise words to share with him. Maybe not. Frostflight didn't want to know about plants... he wanted to know what to do as the deputy. He exhaled quietly through his nose, "I know this isn't the best time, but can we speak after Shinefang's vigil?" Hopefully it wasn't rude to ask... it wasn't... right?

[The Cannibal]

It was easy to pick apart Grousestar's emotions - grief, disappointment, regret even. Frostflight would never be able to understand what he was going through nor would he ever truly understand what he was thinking. The two had barely spoken since the move... and Frostflight needed help. He needed the experience of Grousestar to help him understand his new responsibilities - hell, if he even had any now that Skyclan had merged with Riverclan. A dying clan put in his paws... a cat that wasn't even of Skyclan heritage. Frostflight gulped, his eyes searching Grouse's face for any sign of clarification. Would he tell him what was on his mind? Did he trust him enough? As the silence enveloped them for a few moment, Frostflight was unsure how to respond. "I understand..." Was what he settled on, his voice dry of any real emotion. His shoulders slumped forward in disappointment as he rested his icy gaze on Shinefang's body. In a way he wished that the old feline hadn't passed... perhaps he'd of had some wise words to share with him. Maybe not. Frostflight didn't want to know about plants... he wanted to know what to do as the deputy. He exhaled quietly through his nose, "I know this isn't the best time, but can we speak after Shinefang's vigil?" Hopefully it wasn't rude to ask... it wasn't... right?
It was a relief to hear Frostflight say 'I understand', he hated that he felt relieved, he should want to share these things with his deputy. It's just, at the moment, he didn't feel as though he had the strength to do so. Sometimes it was easier to keep it in, than let it out and Grousestar well.. He hated pouring his emotions out to other cats, normally he was the tom to lean on, not the one leaning on someone else. He hated how lately he had been needing to lean on others, and he was trying so desperately bad to get back to his original mental strength.
Frostflight asking to speak after the vigil caused the leader to look over at him again, analyzing what he could of the other toms demeanor. It felt reasonable for the new deputy to want to speak to him, the brown tabby knew that they had hardly spoken since the merge. He had announced his deputyship and then.. Not really spoken to him since then. A warrior turned into deputy with no briefing of what his responsibilities or duties were, this tom who would likely become leader after he resigned or died. He needed to pass on as much wisdom and information as he could. "Of course Frostflight. I'd be happy to sit down and have a talk with you, we haven't really had a chance to speak too much one on one. Everything has been so.. Busy." The leader turned his gaze away to look around the clearing before sighing and focusing back on Shinefang's fur. "We'll speak in my den."

[BEAR.]

It'd been several days since Shinefang's body had been collected by the elders and taken to the burial grounds, and Lionstorm was eager to move things along.

Leaping onto the Streamstone, he couldn't help but puff his chest with pride as he gazed down at the growing Clan, the collection of cats gathered in the clearing chatting as they shared food and tongues.

But he had more important things to do than soak in the spotlight, the knowledge he had power over this Clan, and one day he'd lead it.

"Fawnpaw [ Dipper], Cricketpaw [ RedHead], and Ashpaw [ Lonestar23], please come forward!" There were a handful of apprentices today that required a new mentor, but Lionstorm's focus was mainly on Fawnpaw. They already discussed the assignment, cleared it with Troutrunner, and this was merely an official announcement. Where Fallenstar failed, Lionstorm would prevail.

"Fawnpaw, your time for a replacement mentor is long overdue. Troutrunner [ spinachsprite], you have served RiverClan well for many moons, and I know you will take good care of Fawnpaw and ensure his training is the best." Maybe not as good as how she trained Lionstorm-- after all, no one was better than him-- but she'd do a good job regardless.

"Cricketpaw," his attention turned to the other apprentices. "Until you receive your warrior name, Stormdream [ Cave] will be your mentor. I know he'll pass on.. everything he knows to you." Lionstorm didn't know much about the tom, but he figured he'd do fine.

"Lastly, Ashpaw. Until you receive your warrior name, Pineblossom [ Shadowstar2024] will be your mentor. I'm sure she'll pass on all she knows to you." Another cat he didn't know much about, but he was sure she'd do as well as Stormdream. Hopefully.

"You all are dismissed!" His voice rose with those last words, leaping down from the stone.

[Cave]

| RedHead |

Stormdream anxiously looked up at Lionstorm before looking around camp to find his new apprentice. He wondered what training an apprentice would be like, and he was almost anxious to find out. Spotting the young cat that replied to Cricketpaw Stormdream went up to greet his new apprentice.

[BEAR.]

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Now that ThunderClan had been taken care of, Lionstorm was ready for the next thing on his agenda: Frostflight.

He was sick of him, to say the least. Frostflight was like a leaf at the end of Greenleaf: changing colors, because he couldn't decide if he wanted to be green, red, or yellow. Sometimes he was all three.

So, Lionstorm decided it was time to talk to him. To end this reign of wishy-washiness once and for all, or tell Frostflight his time as deputy would be cut short.

"Frostflight," Lionstorm's voice was curt as he called the other deputy over. He had opted to speak with him below the Streamstone, just out of the immediate hearing of the majority of the Clan. It felt better than another confrontation in the heart of camp, though he'd do one again in a heartbeat if needed. "Come here. We need to talk."
Dust

[Dust]

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Now that ThunderClan had been taken care of, Lionstorm was ready for the next thing on his agenda: Frostflight.

He was sick of him, to say the least. Frostflight was like a leaf at the end of Greenleaf: changing colors, because he couldn't decide if he wanted to be green, red, or yellow. Sometimes he was all three.

So, Lionstorm decided it was time to talk to him. To end this reign of wishy-washiness once and for all, or tell Frostflight his time as deputy would be cut short.

"Frostflight," Lionstorm's voice was curt as he called the other deputy over. He had opted to speak with him below the Streamstone, just out of the immediate hearing of the majority of the Clan. It felt better than another confrontation in the heart of camp, though he'd do one again in a heartbeat if needed. "Come here. We need to talk."
Dust


Frostflight was more than surprised to hear Lionstorm's voice calling his name, a spark of worry bubbling in his stomach as he spoke the age of statement of 'We need to talk.' The feline had still been licking the wounds of his recent break-down and humiliation. Pushing himself up where he had been laying, Frostflight marched over to the other Deputy, his head dipped as he approached,

"What did you want speak about?"

[BEAR.]

"You." Lionstorm wasn't wasting time today, there was no beating around the bush. "To be quite honest with you, your behavior needs to change. First things first; stop taking both sides. Do you think I'm blind, Frostflight?" His voice lowered to a hiss.

"I know you want to be friends with everyone, but you just make things worse when you decide to bounce around both parties of a conflict like some indecisive fly. Don't be wishy washy, don't allow your desire to be wanted to blind you. This is why the other Clans like you, and our Clans don't. Your behavior is a weakness waiting to be exploited, and when I become leader I don't want that trait in my deputy. Do you understand me?"

He wasn't done there, but he waited a moment to let Frostflight respond.

Dust

[Dust]

When Lionstorm began to speak, Frostflight felt his stomach bubble with anger. Wishy-washy?! Him?! But after a second of contemplation... Frostflight let a sigh blow through his nose and he dipped his head in agreement. He was biting his tongue still unsure of what to say or if he could even answer as the other continued, prodding and poking at his already fragile self-esteem. Frostflight knew others didn't like him, he knew his clan-mates only took advantage of his need for acceptance..and anything he had he messed up anyway.

"I-" He started, raising a firm icy gaze once Lionstorm quieted down. "I understand, Lionstorm." But his head was now swirling with confusion, "Will you not take on your own deputy when you become leader?" What he really wanted to ask was, 'Do you really want me as your deputy...', but he assumed that would only matter with his behavior. He already felt like he had let Grousestar down with his ultimate lack of experience and moral ambiguity. But... really... This was Riverclan, not Skyclan. Frostflight was a Riverclan cat. The real legacy of Skyclan would die with Grousestar... not him.

"Go on," He meowed slowly, clearly able to see the others anticipation to continue.

BILL.

[BEAR.]

"Are you planning on dying beforepaw?" Lionstorm questioned. "This two deputy and leader nonsense is stupid. When I'm leader, I plan on finalizing the merge between SkyClan and RiverClan by reducing us back to one leader and one deputy. Our Clan would actually be unified, not separated into the majority identifying as RiverClan and the remaining five cats masquerading as SkyClan.

"Look, if you can prove to me you aren't a pushover and won't pull a treacherous move again, I probably won't remove you as deputy. But I can't have a weak deputy, and you need to stop being one. You need to tom up-- you're squisher than a newborn kit, and it's disgusting to see a deputy incapable of facing the consequences of his actions. You chose this path, Frostflight, and you should accept that. You're a traitor and the only way you're going to amend the relationships you've shattered is by showing cats you won't make those same mistakes again. I don't want to hear your excuses, I want to see your dedication to the Clan and those you've harmed. When Fallenstar and Grousestar are gone, SkyClan will be no more. We will officially be one Clan. Be prepared for that."

Dust

[Dust]

Each word lashed at his pelt, one insult after the other.. but he deserved every bit of it. As hard as it was for him to listen to, Lionstorm wasn't wrong. Frostflight had been hurting everyone around because of his need for approval. Insulted Fawnpaw and then didn't earn the trust of Lionstorm... He was starting to understand why this talk had to happen and he was thankful. Though, Frostflight did want to bat his ears.

"I understand." He repeated himself, listening carefully. There wasn't much he could respond. "I want to be more involved... I promise, I'll do as much as I can to work for the clan... not myself." His voice wasn't whiny or disheartened, but rather firm and with a stern, level gaze at the other.


BILL.

[BEAR.]

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With his discussion with Grousestar and Frostflight completed, now was time to face the Clan.

Where did he even begin? How would he tell the Clan their leader of many seasons was retiring? It wasn't easy, that was for sure. But Lionstorm would make it happen-- like he always did.

Climbing up the boulder, he took a moment to look across the clearing blankly. So this.. would be his. It was odd. He thought he had more time as deputy, there were so many things he hadn't done yet that he wanted to do.

After watching Fallenstar die again and again.. he felt almost hollow. He never wanted him to get hurt over this, and he was having regrets about going into SkyClan's abandoned territory to begin with. The possibility of resources was good, but.. No. No, if they were to explore that territory, he'd have Frostflight send out warriors.

Clearing his mind and throat, Lionstorm's voice echoed across the quiet clearing as he screeched. "All cats old enough to swim gather beneath the Streamstone for a Clan meeting!"

[Fawn]

Fawnpaw was spacing out, staring into leaf fall's shifting greenery beyond the camp walls, but his mind was miles away. Somehow, a train of thought had morphed into becoming an analysis of what he'd do if a reverse-Evil Era struck that intended on getting rid of any sympathizers from the previous one, if his parents would be included in that... if he would be, by association. A shudder rippled through him. He knew the typical Clan cat was adamant in their loyalty to the fake star-cats, sometimes to the point of destruction such as when the Dark Forest incident had gripped them in fear.

Lionstorm's call broke him from his daydream, and he blinked, dragging his eyes away toward the Streamstone. Did that apply to him? The phrasing did suggest it was more of a theoretical thing than concrete, and he could swim... he knew how, he just didn't do it well. So maybe that did include him. In theory.

Fawnpaw rose to his paws and shook out his fur, then leaped from the rock he'd been sunning himself on to join his gathering clanmates below the Streamstone as they waited for the meeting to commence.

BILL.

[Fuzzy]

Threading together den was that was getting drafty Angelwing thought to herself. Her apprentice should be here helping her but he was no where to be found. Of course he would get an ear full later. The tom was a pain to train but she enjoyed the challenge.
Hearing the semi familiar call for a Clan meeting Angelwing made her way to the streamstones. The warrior hadn't expected a sudden announcement from Lionstorm but it didn't surprise her. The tom seemed to do whatever he wanted which wasn't bad in some situations.
Setting herself the molly awaited whatever the tom had to say.

[.:Virgo:.]

Creekpaw padded towards the Streamstone, her fluffy tail slowly wagging behind her, wondering what this meeting was about, and why Lionstorm was up there instead of Fallenstar. But then again, she shouldn't have been surprised. Fallenstar had probably asked him to do this.

The fluffy molly sat down, her amber-brown eyes staring straight at the deputy of her clan. She blinked a few times, and then shoved her ears forwards, wanting to catch every word since it seemed like it was important. Her tail dragged across the ground, sweeping away any fallen leaves on the ground behind her. She shuffled her paws around a bit and then started moving her jaw around, feeling restless.

Boy was she going to get a shock with the news.

((Open))

[Dirtfur]

Oh boy a meeting! Thought the tabby warrior padding through his clanmates to the front. Sating down, Dirtfur looked around the meeting to check if everycat is here. The brown-dirt tabby turned his head forward to see that Lionstorm was the one to called the meeting. Something pricking Dirtfur's pelt tells him that something is not quite right.

(Open)

[Doom]

(open)

Just on cue at Lionstorm’s words, Graypaw emerged from camp entrance, looking shifty and disorganized. He’d just returned from a little solo exploration, even though Angelwing had asked him to assist her with...something, earlier this morning. He’d gotten pretty good at escaping her, and he was oddly proud of it, although anyone could see the dash of shame hovering over him while he approached the meeting alone. I need to be more diligent with my timing.

He took a seat at the back of the crowd, hoping his mentor wouldn't notice him.

[pidgeon]

BILL.

Eagleflight perked up his ears when he heard the familiar summons, but noted that there was something so unfamiliar in its midst. That unfamiliar thing was Lionstorm's voice being the one making the call. Had something happened to Fallenstar? Why wasn't the clan leader the one making the announcement?
Intrigued, wondering if Lionstorm might be going behind Fallenstar's back again, the russet tom plodded up to the streamstone and gazed upon the golden warrior that sat atop it. He found himself a place near the front of the crowd and gave the deputy his full, undivided attention.

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Dipper Venus

Pigeonpaw had been mid-nap when the loud yowl awoke her from her slumber. She had not quite mentally recovered from hers and Graypaw's run-in at the ShadowClan border, which left her not only sleep-deprived due to it being such a late-night adventure, but had given her nightmares. She'd slept fitfully through bad dreams of that giant black cat tearing her apart. She couldn't believe that such a cat had been chosen as the new ShadowClan leader, and she found it increasingly difficult to keep that knowledge a secret. She didn't want to get herself or her brother in trouble by telling anybody that they had snuck out so late in the first place. Shuddering, she shook the thought from her mind as she stretched her fluffy limbs.
She trotted out into the clearing and to the Streamstone, immediately noticing her brother and Fawnpaw. She chose a seat close to them and looked upon them quizzically, wondering if they knew what was going on.

[Leucos]

Brambles ears perked up at the new voice and dashed into streamstone with her tail in the air. Though her stomach sank when she saw lionstorm standing in place of fallenstar. what happened ? the tabby gulped as she took a seat near some warriors, her ears open but her eyes were searching for her ....not mate....lover? Yes, lover . lambdream needs to be here! And cinderpaw. Frigg....and shadowpaw... with a sigh BrambleBlaze shook her head and looked up at her new soon to be leader.

[sunflowers.]

Dreampaw padded up at Lionstorm's call, still sulking a bit that the deputy had separated them - them being her and Eaglepaw.

She took a seat, gazing up at the golden tom.

BILL. Lilyfur2

[Dust]

As their talk came to a close, Frostflight was left feeling... guilty to say the least. At least someone had told him the truth - at least Lionstorm always told him the truth. He had betrayed Riverclan.. He had drained the life from all his friendships.. He could barely even claim to be a deputy for the likes of Grousestar! Deep down, Frostflight believed that Lionstorm wanted him to succeed - why would he give him a speech like that if not? So, he'd try. Try his damndest to prove his worth and potential.

He hadn't even noticed Lionstorm depart from their spot, leaving a startled Frostflight to gaze up at him completely dumbfounded. "What?" He mumbled curiously as the others call rang out through the clearing. "A meeting?"

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Pebblepaw had been snacking, of course, when he heard Lionstorm's call ring loud throughout the clearing. He had to see this! What if it was something exciting?! Pebble perked up from his meal, turning his attention to the Streamstone.

[BEAR.]

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"RiverClan," his voice rang out crisply, the words sounding distant even to himself. "As you know, Fallenstar has been our leader for many seasons. His guidance has led the Clan through many difficult times, from the WindClan and ThunderClan wars to being driven out of our home, and taking it back from the clutches of our enemies. Even within these hardships, his focus was always on the Clan-- going as far as to devise competitions the entire Clan could participate in, and overseeing the merge between RiverClan and SkyClan. His service has been essential to bringing RiverClan to the height of power it currently stands at, and.. it's with a heavy heart I announce his resignation.

"During a scouting patrol to SkyClan territory, he lost eight of his lives in a span of only a few moments after being gravely injured and falling into a pit. We managed to recover him before further damage transpired, but the trauma has made him reconsider his position and step down to become an elder. I have consulted Grousestar on this matter and we have decided I will replace Fallenstar as a leader. However, I have no intention of choosing another deputy."

There was a moment of pause, Lionstorm's eyes narrowing with determination. "Frostflight is sufficient enough as one for a time being, and we have no need for multiple. For our Clan to be unified, we cannot be split down the center by high ranks. Fallenstar will be accompanying me to the Starcave to officially renounce his leadership to StarClan while I receive my lives. Upon our return, he will be known as Fallenstream, and I will be Lionstar. Frostflight, in my absence you are responsible for the Clan, and I expect you to have gotten a jump on patrols. Do not disappoint me."

With these words, Lionstorm was leaping off the Streamstone. Now that the Clan would hopefully be appeased by the StarClan nonsense, he could get the ridiculous journey over with. He couldn't believe how many cats believed in 'warrior ancestors.' "This meeting is dismissed!"

Dust, SpoopyStar

[Fawn]

Fawnpaw gulped at the news. Fallenstar... was going to be Fallenstream, which meant Lionstorm was taking over the leadership of basically two Clans. Lionstorm had a decent track record of getting things done and sparking activity around the Clan, ensuring everyone was pulling their weight, but as the leader? The one who would call the shots on everything? This was bringing them into dangerous territory.

Without a word and through careful, very gradual movements, Fawnpaw was breaking away from the crowd. He didn't want to attract Lionstorm's attention to him, knowing that'd get him called out -- but he didn't think he wanted to hear any more, not without time to process. So, as Lionstorm went on with the meeting, Fawnpaw slid backward through the patch of reeds that bordered the camp until he had absconded entirely.

[Dirtfur]

Knew I feel something bad! Dirtfur thought, wishing he would've gone hunting then listening to this! Fallenstar, now Fallenstream, used to be his favorite leader. Maybe he can helped him in the Elders' Den; although, it could make anycat think that the tabby warrior is an apprentice or a punishment. At least the meeting is over. Dirtfur padded over to the fresh-kill pile and sat down to eat.

[Mango]

Chestnutpaw was confused,” Why put Frostflight in charge is Grousestar not fit to handle the clan himself?”

[Moon Lily]

Dreampaw padded up at Lionstorm's call, still sulking a bit that the deputy had separated them - them being her and Eaglepaw.

She took a seat, gazing up at the golden tom.

BILL. Lilyfur2
Eaglepaw's gaze followed Dreampaw's, all the way up to the streamstone, where Lionstorm was. He was slightly confuzed. Fallenstar had retired?

His gaze flicked back to Dreampaw, his pelt filling back up with pangs of emptiness. He squashed the pain down. They would be together before long.

[pidgeon]

BILL.

Eagleflight was shocked, to say the least. On the one paw, he was devastated that their leader had suffered so greatly. He thought about visiting Fallenstar to give him his condolences. But on the other paw, Lionstorm was going to become leader! This news was thrilling and concerning to him. He knew he had questioned the deputy's authority recently, but all in all, he did believe that this was the right cat to lead the clan. He wanted to congratulate him, but he wasn't sure if it would be in good taste, since he'd witnessed the destruction of the previous leader.

"Er, congratulations on becoming leader," He settled on the phrase awkwardly, trotting up to keep pace with the golden tabby as he stepped off the streamstone. "Are you doing okay?" He knew the soon-to-be-leader must be rather troubled over the intense amount of things he'd just been through.

[BEAR.]

Almost immediately, Lionstorm found himself being irritated by the apprentice's question. "Grousestar has other matters to attend to. Frostflight, as deputy, has the right to be responsible for the Clan while I'm gone and Grousestar is busy." Okapi

To Eagleflight, he was warmer, the tension in his shoulders dissipating at the other male's company. This one was welcomed. "Why wouldn't I be?" Fallenstar's deaths had been.. disturbing to say the least.. but it wasn't anything he wouldn't recover from. Arguably, he'd seen worse. Being tossed in the leader position abruptly just threw him in a loop-- a part of him didn't feel ready despite having been the pseudo-leader of the Clan for moons. CasperCreates

[pidgeon]

Almost immediately, Lionstorm found himself being irritated by the apprentice's question. "Grousestar has other matters to attend to. Frostflight, as deputy, has the right to be responsible for the Clan while I'm gone and Grousestar is busy." Okapi

To Eagleflight, he was warmer, the tension in his shoulders dissipating at the other male's company. This one was welcomed. "Why wouldn't I be?" Fallenstar's deaths had been.. disturbing to say the least.. but it wasn't anything he wouldn't recover from. Arguably, he'd seen worse. Being tossed in the leader position abruptly just threw him in a loop-- a part of him didn't feel ready despite having been the pseudo-leader of the Clan for moons. CasperCreates

"I could only imagine that witnessing that would mess anybody up," Eagleflight clarified, although the tone at which Lionstorm spoke pretty much told him what he wanted to know. "I'm proud to be able to call you my leader," he switched subject abruptly, not wanting to focus too much on the tragedy that was Fallenstar's resign. He dipped his head respectfully to the golden tabby. He had faith that Lionstorm would do what was best for the clan.

[BEAR.]

Returning from the Starcave, Lionstar was visibly exhausted by the abuse he endured at the paws of the Star Cats, but he was determined to get a jump on his leadership.

And what better way to do that than with a Clan meeting?

Lionstar had plans for expanding RiverClan territory, and he wanted to make sure the entire Clan was prepared for what he had in mind. Leaf-bare was coming, and the increased territory would ensure their Clan didn't go hungry.

"All those old enough to swim gather beneath the Streamstone for a Clan meeting!"

[RedHead]

From his corner where he was leisurely relaxing, grooming his long, fluffy fur, Saltpaw heard the call of Lionstorm. Lionstar now, actually. The tom scrambled to his paws and padded over to the streamstone, fixing his eyes up on the new leader. He shuffled his paws in excitement, wondering just what exactly Lionstar had to say.

Spicestorm had also approached at the yowl, settling himself down next to Saltpaw and giving the younger cat a flick on the shoulder with his tail. “Calm down mouse-brain.” He scolded his brother quietly, before he too turned his gaze upward to await the golden tom’s announcement.

[sunflowers.]

Returning from the Starcave, Lionstar was visibly exhausted by the abuse he endured at the paws of the Star Cats, but he was determined to get a jump on his leadership.

And what better way to do that than with a Clan meeting?

Lionstar had plans for expanding RiverClan territory, and he wanted to make sure the entire Clan was prepared for what he had in mind. Leaf-bare was coming, and the increased territory would ensure their Clan didn't go hungry.

"All those old enough to swim gather beneath the Streamstone for a Clan meeting!"

Dreampaw padded back over to where Lionstar was, her pelt neatly groomed. It wasn't as if she liked the tom, she didn't by any means, she was a part of his clan now. She was going to be respectful.

[Madelaine]

Sparkheart padded out of the warriors den as a clan meeting was called. He didn't have Riverclan blood at all, but this was his clan now and he showed no signs of being a weak and pathetic Shadowclan cat anymore. The tom hated Shadowclan and everyone in it. He had no family there , but he did have family here. Sparkheart sat down and looked up at the new Riverclan leader. He respected Looked at as leader and new he would do everything to help out his clan. The tom had been here for a while and this was his home now with his mate and kits.

[pidgeon]

Eagleflight had barely slept that night. He knew Lionstorm--Or was it Lionstar, now?--had gone to the starcave to receive his lives. He had been awake thinking about what such an event could entail, and if StarClan would accept the golden tabby as the new RiverClan leader. What was he thinking? Of course they would! Who else would be better to lead RiverClan?

He had also spent plenty of time daydreaming. Or, was it still daydreaming if it was done at night? Either way, he had been fantasizing about being a deputy. He had felt his heart drop when he heard that the new leader would not be appointing a new deputy. I would be much better suited for that position than Frostflight, he'd thought. But alas, his ambitions would be squashed, for now. For now, he could only dream about being deputy to such an admirable leader, and he would continue to serve Lionstar as his most loyal warrior.

With tired excitement, he took a seat near the very base of the streamstone, with the goal of getting the best view of the new leader. He was eager to hear what was next in this new chapter of RiverClan history.

[Dust]

It seemed that he had returned to camp just in time, though he was surprised to find Lionstorm - er, star, right up on the Streamstone! Shouldn't he be resting or something? The Starcave was a decent walk as far as he remembered. Still, the deputy weaved his way through the crowd and settled himself between a few familiar faces. If he managed to catch Lionstar's eye, he would give a small respectful dip of his head, listening patiently for whatever... definitely important... news he had to share.

As much as he was still harboring a slight disdain for Lionstar... he could chuckle at the way he loved being in the spotlight. It had been like that since they were apprentices.

[BEAR.]

"Now that some of you are here," Lionstar loudly began. "I wanted to formally announce I have returned from the Starcave and received my lives. From this moment on, Fallenstar's leadership is officially over. And that means there will be some changes."

Lionstar's eyes narrowed with focus. "To begin, I would like everyone to be aware of the joining restrictions I am placing on RiverClan in case you come across an outsider desiring to join. The ban on WindClan is being lifted, and instead is going to ShadowClan. WindClan has been isolated and dead for moons, and they are not considered a threat. ShadowClan has chosen to be a pest, disrespecting our borders and Clan, and their presence should not be tolerated. If you see a toad-face, it is your duty to drive them out of our territory.

"With that said, any cats outside of ShadowClan will need to request to speak with Grousestar or myself. We will evaluate them to see if they are fit for Clan life.

"Another change is ceremonies. I know Fallenstream tried to do his best, but there are many untrained cats who slipped their way into becoming a warrior before they were ready. This ends now. The only cats becoming warriors will be cats who have been active around our Clan, who have participated on patrols and hunts, and who have done their damnedest to serve RiverClan to the fullest. This applies to SkyClan as well-- I know some of you have grown use to a life of lazing around, but we are a Clan, and we can not afford to house cats who don't wish to live a life of a warrior. If you have no intention of working to keep your place, I'm sure the Twolegplace would be happy to take you in.

"With RiverClan in a constant state of growth, it is time our borders expanded further. SkyClan's old territory and the beach between us is going to become a part of RiverClan territory. I want a handful of patrols to be sent out to scout SkyClan's former land for the best hunting spots and potential dangers, and to report back to Frostflight with your findings.

"The journey is long, I know-- and that is why as long as there are two cats on a patrol, they should spend a full day in that territory before returning to RiverClan. It'd be a waste of time to make a trek there and back in a day. You will cover more ground if you take a day to check the boundaries and hunt, and return the next with the food you've collected. Sleep in shifts to ensure your protection.

"And finally, I would like to remind you all that apprentices need to be accompanied by at least one warrior upon leaving camp. This is not optional! This is for your own protection-- a single predator could snatch you up in a heartbeat, no matter how trained you think you are. If it is discovered you are out of camp without a warrior, you will be punished and you can say goodbye to your warrior ceremony for at least an extra moon."

Lionstar flattened his bristling fur, blazing eyes scanning the crowd of cats for signs of objection. He knew the apprentices didn't like it, but he didn't care. This was for their own good. "Frostflight, I want the territory expansion patrols set up and sent out by tomorrow. In the meantime, I want to speak with you in my den.

"Meeting dismissed!"

[Fawn]

Iceflower had been watching her son on the Streamstone blabbing away about his changes and while she was proud, he certainly could be wrapping this up into a couple short announcements. She peeked around the clearing to see how her clanmates were taking the news, blinking at the apprentice that she'd sat next to. She didn't remember that one, but then again, she didn't remember most of them until they became productive members of the clan, so she was glad everybody would be pulling their weight from now on. In an attempt to condense the meeting, she kept her voice lowered as she translated his long-windedness into something legible. "No ShadowClan allowed in, other Clan not around enough to be threat. Someone finally addressing the warrior-kit problem. Adopt SkyClan land, make into RiverClan hunting ground." And then, Lionstar spoke of how apprentices were apparently leaving camp without escorts. Iceflower shook her head at the foolishness. "Apprentice must've become fox-snack."

[Vessel]

Eveningpaw darted into the clearing from the apprentice's den while Lionstar was speaking his last few sentences. Great Starclan, I'm late! She scurried over to the back of the mob and quietly sat down, only to immediately get back up again when the clan was dismissed. It was the most embarassing moment of her life!

[ponyapan]

Eveningpaw darted into the clearing from the apprentice's den while Lionstar was speaking his last few sentences. Great Starclan, I'm late! She scurried over to the back of the mob and quietly sat down, only to immediately get back up again when the clan was dismissed. It was the most embarassing moment of her life!

(Hey! Are you open to Rp? :D)

Riverpaw flicked her tail in irritation when another apprentice sat down next to her. "If she's so keen on running, maybe she should join Windclan." she hissed to Rainpaw sitting beside her. She knew not to take out her irritation on the other cats, but she couldn't stop her comment from slipping out.

Rainpaw gave her a look, and sighed. "Come on, Riverpaw."
He turned towards the other apprentice. "Sorry about my friend. You are...?"

[Vessel]

(Hey! Are you open to Rp? :D)

Riverpaw flicked her tail in irritation when another apprentice sat down next to her. "If she's so keen on running, maybe she should join Windclan." she hissed to Rainpaw sitting beside her. She knew not to take out her irritation on the other cats, but she couldn't stop her comment from slipping out.

Rainpaw gave her a look, and sighed. "Come on, Riverpaw."
He turned towards the other apprentice. "Sorry about my friend. You are...?"

(I always am!)

When she heard the sharp-tongued comment of Riverpaw, she just hung her head sadly. I doubt Windclan would want me either... She flicked her tail when Rainpaw asked who she was. It's not every day that a cat cared enough to do so! "I'm Eveningpaw..."

[Dust]

Frostflight listened intently, his head bowed to stare at the dirt beneath his paws. So far, it seemed like only good news. Lionstar receiving his nine lives? Great! Barred ShadowClan like they've deserved it all these years? Even better! The deputy visibly shivered at the thought of them, nodding his head with firm agreement. WindClan had been dormant for moons, Blazingstar seemed rough the past few gatherings - so it was better to put their focus on the real villains.

Oh? Lionstar wanted to claim SkyClan's old territory? That actually wasn't a bad idea! Maybe, he could bring Blazepaw out that way, have him feel more at home in their original territory. As the meeting came to a close, Frostflight perked up upon hearing his name. With a simple grunt as he lifted himself up, the feline squeezed through the crowd with a simple dip of his head - pacing across the camp only to disappear into the Leader's den once Lionstar had made his way inside.

BILL.

[ponyapan]

(I always am!)

When she heard the sharp-tongued comment of Riverpaw, she just hung her head sadly. I doubt Windclan would want me either... She flicked her tail when Rainpaw asked who she was. It's not every day that a cat cared enough to do so! "I'm Eveningpaw..."

(Great!)

"Eveningpaw," he repeated calmly, almost as if tasted the name, before he nodded. "It's a pleasure to meet you," he purred warmly. "I'm Rainpaw."

"Well, I guess you know this now, but I'm Riverpaw," Riverpaw said as she shuffled her paws.

She surpressed a wince when she felt the sting from training. But she had to grow stronger. Riverpaw should practice more, but now she wasn't allowed to go out alone. "These new rules are just so stupid." she said under her breath. Rainpaw awkwardly flicked his tail, as if he very much disagreed.
I'll do what I can. She got up.
"And you." Riverpaw turned to Rainpaw. "Don't apologize for me." She left.

[Vessel]

(Great!)

"Eveningpaw," he repeated calmly, almost as if tasted the name, before he nodded. "It's a pleasure to meet you," he purred warmly. "I'm Rainpaw."

"Well, I guess you know this now, but I'm Riverpaw," Riverpaw said as she shuffled her paws.

She surpressed a wince when she felt the sting from training. But she had to grow stronger. Riverpaw should practice more, but now she wasn't allowed to go out alone. "These new rules are just so stupid." she said under her breath. Rainpaw awkwardly flicked his tail, as if he very much disagreed.
I'll do what I can. She got up.
"And you." Riverpaw turned to Rainpaw. "Don't apologize for me." She left.

Eveningpaw's ears pricked. Even though the sharp-tongued she-cat was in league with Rainpaw, she was glad to have a friend. "I don't really mind the new rules. I can't stand being alone in the woods..." She shivered. "I always feel like someone's watching me. It's creepy.

[ponyapan]

Eveningpaw's ears pricked. Even though the sharp-tongued she-cat was in league with Rainpaw, she was glad to have a friend. "I don't really mind the new rules. I can't stand being alone in the woods..." She shivered. "I always feel like someone's watching me. It's creepy.

Rainpaw twitched. "That doesn't sound very good." He felt a twirl of worry.
He put his head to the side, thinking for a moment. "It's probably nothing, though. Right?" He certainly hoped so at least. "Either way, now we won't have to worry about something like that. I can see Riverpaw's irritation, but there's sense to the rule."

"Well," he purred. "If you ever feel like a companion when you're going out hunting or training, I'm here too." Truth be told, he hadn't really tried to make any friends since that last accident. And now I've become pretty isolated...

[BEAR.]

After returning to camp with Fawnpaw and dropping off their prey, Lionstar was in a good mood.

Good enough, in fact, to finally do the last thing on his to-do list: ceremonies.

Leaving his friend's company, he trotted across the clearing and sprang onto the smooth boulder that overlooked the camp, puffing his chest as he spoke, voice a loud screech across camp. "All those old enough to swim gather beneath the Streamstone for a Clan meeting!"

And now, all he had to do was wait for cats to come. Ceremonies were important, after all-- and failure to show up meant they wouldn't receive their new ranks or mentors.

RPERS WHO WILL HAVE A CEREMONY: Bliss Girl, Dust, Dirtfur, Okapi, Haunted, RedHead, Fuzzyfeline, Rosemew, CasperCreates, Venus, Zero to Hero, xeno, Starstruck, Pepperkins, sunflowerseed, Nebby, EternalBlaze, hxneysuckle, Delta, Dipper, Lilyfur2

[Dirtfur]

After returning to camp with Fawnpaw and dropping off their prey, Lionstar was in a good mood.

Good enough, in fact, to finally do the last thing on his to-do list: ceremonies.

Leaving his friend's company, he trotted across the clearing and sprang onto the smooth boulder that overlooked the camp, puffing his chest as he spoke, voice a loud screech across camp. "All those old enough to swim gather beneath the Streamstone for a Clan meeting!"

And now, all he had to do was wait for cats to come. Ceremonies were important, after all-- and failure to show up meant they wouldn't receive their new ranks or mentors.

RPERS WHO WILL HAVE A CEREMONY: Bliss Girl, Dust, Dirtfur, Okapi, Haunted, RedHead, Fuzzyfeline, Rosemew, CasperCreates, Venus, xeno, Starstruck, Pepperkins, sunflowerseed, Nebby, EternalBlaze, hxneysuckle, Delta, Dipper


As the tabby warrior dabbed dirt and mud on his muzzle, the RiverClan leader roared out a meeting. Dirtfur padded near another tabby warrior. He wondered what would Lionstar will talked about in this meeting, who knows? Dirtfur wasn't paid any attention when he got back from the border patrol.

[lio]

[ BILL. ]
Having been sitting in the Apprentice's den, Ratpaw slid out into the clearing as Lionstar called a meeting. His tail curled over his back as he moved, sitting close to the Streamstone, the white apprentice silently wondered what was happening. Was there a new naming ceremony happening? He blinked and looked up at Lionstar, his abnormally large ears flicking.
I wonder if I'll ever really get a mentor, Ratpaw thought, Fallenstream never gave me one. I mean, what cat is made an apprentice but isn't given a mentor? His nose twitched. The disproportionate white tom gave a sigh and waited for his Clanmates to answer the call of a Clan meeting, green eyes bleary with a faint sense of boredom. He should already be through half his training by now! All he's done is been stuck in camp, besides to sneak out to hunt on his own- which he was not very good at, no thanks to not being appointed a mentor. He rolled his eyes and sat tall, his face twisted with a grimace. What use can I be if I'm not even being trained? Please, oh please, let Lionstar give me a mentor!

[Pepperkins]

The grey warrior glanced up from cleaning her pelt and looked to the leader curiously. Giving her tail one last lick, she got up and walked towards the Streamstone, glancing around to the others curiously. What was going on that a meeting needed to be called, didn't she just go on patrol a couple days ago? Shaking all these thoughts out her head, she looked back up to the leader, wondering silently what this meeting was about.

[@BILL]

[Blazepaw]

Snowpaw was sitting on a small rock in the clearing, narrrowing his eyes at a tabby below him. His fur moved with the wind, the breeze pleasantly flowing through his pelt. He snapped his head to his right as he heard the clan leader carefully place his prey on the pile and gracefully leap up onto the streamstone. "Why mess up your fur just before a clan meeting?" he asked Dirtfur. As if on queue, Lionstar yowled the words that would summon warriors and apprentices out of their dens and into the clearing. I hope he’s choosing our new mentors. A growl escaped his throat. He better choose the right cat, I can’t deal with another mentor who won’t look at me. He flicked his tail and leapt down, sitting besides the tom whilst gazing up curiously at the leader.

[Dirtfur]

Snowpaw was sitting on a small rock in the clearing, narrrowing his eyes at a tabby below him. His fur moved with the wind, the breeze pleasantly flowing through his pelt. He snapped his head to his right as he heard the clan leader carefully place his prey on the pile and gracefully leap up onto the streamstone. "Why mess up your fur just before a clan meeting?" he asked Dirtfur. As if on queue, Lionstar yowled the words that would summon warriors and apprentices out of their dens and into the clearing. I hope he’s choosing our new mentors. A growl escaped his throat. He better choose the right cat, I can’t deal with another mentor who won’t look at me. He flicked his tail and leapt down, sitting besides the tom whilst gazing up curiously at the leader.

The brown tabby shushed the white-pelt apprentice. "Who knows, there could be a badger lurking, or some kind of cat that will attack a clan." Dirtfur has the brains to cover his scent in dirt and mud and stay hidden from danger. "How about you try it? Prey will think that it's leaf-bare already and run up trees!"

[Fuzzy]

(Frozen, Coral, Angel and Silver reporting in)

Frozenpaw was not surprised at all to hear Lionstar announce yet another Clan meeting. The new leader, in clouding when he was deputy, had always been active in RiverClan. Unlike himself. Standing up from his grooming session the large white tom made his way over to the gathering cat. Who knew what the meeting was about but he didn't mind sitting in on it.
~*~
At Lionstar's call Coralpaw made her way to the Streamstones at once. This had to be her apprentice ceremony. Who could keep her in camp alone day? She of course would make a wonderful warrior and was getting impatient about having training. Placing herself in front the prideful apprentice awaited what was next.
~*~
With a yawn Silverflame excited the warriors den. She was still getting re-use to being a warrior but was excited to be doing warrior duties again. Patrols and hunting parties were always fun for her. At Lionstars call she stoped and looked up at the meeting rock. It was still weird being a RiverClan cat but at least the Clan was thriving right? Joining the gathered cats Silverflame awaited what ever announcement would follow.
~*~
Arriving back from her patrol with Dirtfur and Chickadee something, honestly she couldn't remember his name. Never could really. She was tired and she didn't even have to take Graypaw with her after his stunt he pulled. Joining the meeting that was apparently starting Angelwing just twitched her ears. What had happened now?

[Fawn]

Fawnpaw had been behind Lionstar in arriving at the camp after their walk and deposited the water vole with the rest of the fresh-kill, hopes high that would keep up morale since leaf-bare was on their toes. As he turned to his companion, he blinked upon realizing he'd vanished and... reappeared on top of the Streamstone. He joined the growing crowd of cats below when the call resounded.

After the fiasco at the border, he imagined this was an announcement over what'd happened and what was going to be done to prevent it in the future. Fawnpaw was just glad he was up-to-date on that so he could zone out a little and listen to Lionstar's voice in the background of a daydream.

[Doom]

BILL. xeno

"Today's the day!"

Bearkit stumbled out from the nursery, darting straight for the Streamstone. "Today's the day! Today's the day!" The kit chanted as he pushed through the gathering crowd. He took his seat near the front, beaming up at Lionstar with squirming excitement. Scanning the clearing, he specifically looked for Lotusheart and Jasperpelt, hoping they'd be here for his ceremony. Surely they'd remember, right? But as more and more cats blocked his vision, Bearkit sighed in defeat and returned his gaze to the Streamstone. With his giddiness returning, he leaned over to the nearest cat and whispered. "Today's the day!"

________________________

Lionstar sure likes his meetings. What's next, another day of elder duty?

Taking a seat near the back of the meeting, Graypaw leered up at Lionstar, all hunched and tired. For once in his life, the exhaustion wasn't from exploring. It was from all those Star-forsaken chores. Bits of moss could still be seen in his fur from all the nest-building earlier that day. Yawning, he did his best to stay awake as he waited for Lionstar to make his hundred-and-somethingth announcement.

[Blazepaw]

The brown tabby shushed the white-pelt apprentice. "Who knows, there could be a badger lurking, or some kind of cat that will attack a clan." Dirtfur has the brains to cover his scent in dirt and mud and stay hidden from danger. "How about you try it? Prey will think that it's leaf-bare already and run up trees!"

Snowpaw snorted. "What’s a badger going to do when you have claws like these? No cat ever needs to hide with clanmates nearby." He was just about to look back towards the streamstone when he heard his latest comment. He twitched his nose in disgust. "That’s horrifying! Why would I want mud crusting up at my muzzle? I can’t even begin to think about getting it o-" he cut himself off and stared at the warrior. "My pelt isn’t that obvious!" He retorted. "It’s not like it’s any easier for you in leaf bare.". Growling, Snowpaw shook his head disdainfully. I knew Riverclan cats were weird. I wish Skyclan still existed.

[pidgeon]

Pigeonpaw trudged into the clearing and made her way to the streamstone at Lionstar's summons. She wasn't sure what this meeting would be about, but she didn't think it would have anything to do with her. Unless, that is, Lionstar was going to publicly shame her and her brother for sneaking out. She had been confined to camp the past few days as punishment, and it was really starting to get to her. her tail dragged in the sand as she tottered half-heartedly into the growing crowd of clanmates, taking a seat next to a group of other apprentices. She was at least glad that her denmates hadn't given her too hard of a time about getting caught on another adventure.

[Dust]

Frostflight was still in quite a bad mood as he had finally made his way back from the border patrol gone rogue. Thankfully, the walk had cleared his mind a bit and just as he had been getting ready to lay down for a break, Lionstar made his way back to camp with Fawnpaw. So, he went over and made his pleasantries, reported the names of the naughty apprentices mentors and sat patiently in front of the Streamstone once the meeting was called.

----

Honeynose still wasn't thrilled about this whole clan change... she never would be, but she wasn't rude. And more importantly she was nosy. Nosy enough to put aside her distaste and settle herself. Wrapping her tail around her paws, the warrior waited for Lionstar to continue.

----

Rosenose was sulking back into camp, still nervous to find out what his punishment for that mess of a patrol would be. At least, Lionstar looked... happy. Hopefully, that meant it wouldn't be too harsh... he didn't even fight anyone! If anything, that stupid Vixensong should be the only one punished. He cast a spiteful glare over to Vixensong before making his way to the Streamstone.

[Dirtfur]

Snowpaw snorted. "What’s a badger going to do when you have claws like these? No cat ever needs to hide with clanmates nearby." He was just about to look back towards the streamstone when he heard his latest comment. He twitched his nose in disgust. "That’s horrifying! Why would I want mud crusting up at my muzzle? I can’t even begin to think about getting it o-" he cut himself off and stared at the warrior. "My pelt isn’t that obvious!" He retorted. "It’s not like it’s any easier for you in leaf bare.". Growling, Snowpaw shook his head disdainfully. I knew Riverclan cats were weird. I wish Skyclan still existed.

As he rested his dirt covered tail-tip on the apprentice's shoulder, Dirtfur stared back at Snowpaw and gently commented, "It won't be easier for all of us, the clan, the cats," he turned his eyes at the sky as if pleading StarClan, and turned back to the white tomcat. "Sometimes leafbare can be the cruelest season ever made...." he paused while resting his body on the marshy ground.

[Jesse]

BILL. xeno

"Today's the day!"

Bearkit stumbled out from the nursery, darting straight for the Streamstone. "Today's the day! Today's the day!" The kit chanted as he pushed through the gathering crowd. He took his seat near the front, beaming up at Lionstar with squirming excitement. Scanning the clearing, he specifically looked for Lotusheart and Jasperpelt, hoping they'd be here for his ceremony. Surely they'd remember, right? But as more and more cats blocked his vision, Bearkit sighed in defeat and returned his gaze to the Streamstone. With his giddiness returning, he leaned over to the nearest cat and whispered. "Today's the day!"

Beetlekit was quick to follow, scrambling to keep up with her brother who, much to her dismay, had far longer legs than she did. "Hey! Slow down, you stupid furball!" she protested, trying not to trip over her own paws. There was absolutely no way she'd let him show her up. Surely Lionstar would see her, beaming with potential and completely look over big dumb Bearkit. Maybe he'd totally forget to even assign him a mentor. She was already grinning at the thought. Mother would be so proud. Beetlekit barreled through the crowd, shoving whoever was unlucky enough to sit in her path. "Get out of the way, stink-brains!" She crowed, bursting out of the swarm of cats to slide to a stop next to Bearkit. She plopped down and sneered in her brothers direction, giving him a sharp nudge in the shoulder. "I bet you'll end up getting the most good-for-nothing cat in the clan as a mentor." Wouldn't that be a sight to behold? Hey. Wait. Where was their parents anyway? Beetlekit craned her neck around, trying to peek through the legs of her clanmates. She noticed a very strange looking cat with ears too big for his head- which she couldn't help but snort at- but no sign of either of their parents. Her heart sunk a bit. Yeah, well.. who needs them anyway? she thought scornfully.

-----

To say Sunblaze was excited would be an understatement. He was absolutely ecstatic. In fact, he could hardly stop shaking in his fur. The cats flanking him were not so amused, however. "An apprentice. I'm going to have my very own apprentice! Can you believe it? I can't either. I've always wanted an apprentice.." The fidgety ginger tom babbled on to any one unfortunate to be in speaking distance. It was about time! He'd be the best mentor ever. He was sure of it.

[BEAR.]

With a good portion of cats gathered, Lionstar began. "Today marks an important even in RiverClan's history: ceremonies! We have a lot of young cats ready to become apprentices, and even more in need of mentors. But.. before I jump into those, we have a few things we need to address.

"Most importantly, the border. One of our patrols was found to have started a fight with ShadowClan today. Allegedly, ShadowClan had hurled some insults our way-- but we are RiverClan. We stand as the strongest Clan in the forest and the words of these rogues will not change that. Under no circumstance are we to stoop to their level if they have not stepped a paw over our border. That is the only time fighting without direct permission from me is allowed, and I will hear no objections on that matter.

"Because of this event and the attitude I received from our patrol 'leader', I have decided to enact punishment. For the cats on the patrol-- Springtail [ sunflowerseed], Eveningpaw [ Starstruck], and Rosenose-- none of you will be punished. Only two of you raised a paw, and one was to support your idiotic Clan-mate that started the fight. But Vixensong [ Nebby]," he spoke her name with a sneer, muzzle twisted with disgust. "You are hereby stripped of your warrior rank and name! From this moment forth, you will be demoted to an apprentice under the name Skunkpaw until you have proven you are mature enough to take up the mantle of a warrior. Frostflight [ Dust], you successfully concluded the patrol in her stead, so I am entrusting her training on good behavior to you. Before she qualifies to become a warrior again, she will need to participate in several patrols using behavior you deem acceptable. If she steps out of line in any way, all her progress will reset to square one. We will not tolerate this poor behavior. I know that entitled piece of crowfood isn't here yet," these words were to Frostflight, "and I frankly don't care. When you see her, make sure Skunkpaw knows of her new position within the Clan. She has apprentice privileges from this point forward and should not be outside of camp without a warrior."

This was just the beginning, as Lionstar's gaze lifted to scan the crowd. "But that's not all. A few nights ago, two apprentices were caught near the border without a warrior by a ShadowClan cat and escorted to our camp. This is unacceptable. While they have been punished with duties, I do not trust their mentors have been keeping an eye on them. That is why I am changing their mentors.

"Angelwing [ Fuzzyfeline], you have failed to reign in Gaypaw and from now on will no longer be his mentor. Instead, I am granting you Pigpaw [ CasperCreates] in his place. She seems meeker than her pesky brother, and should be less of a challenge for a cat of your abilities. A surprise, given she seems to have driven her old mentor, what was his name, Rainface off...

"His name matters not. I haven't seen that neglectful furball in moons. Gaypaw [ Venus], in Angelwing's stead you will be mentored by Buckfrost. Buckfrost, you have proven yourself to be resourceful and stern, and I trust you will keep this oversized ball of hair in line."

Lionstar wasn't nearly done, but he paused to give the Clan a chance to process these changes.

[Dirtfur]

With a good portion of cats gathered, Lionstar began. "Today marks an important even in RiverClan's history: ceremonies! We have a lot of young cats ready to become apprentices, and even more in need of mentors. But.. before I jump into those, we have a few things we need to address.

"Most importantly, the border. One of our patrols was found to have started a fight with ShadowClan today. Allegedly, ShadowClan had hurled some insults our way-- but we are RiverClan. We stand as the strongest Clan in the forest and the words of these rogues will not change that. Under no circumstance are we to stoop to their level if they have not stepped a paw over our border. That is the only time fighting without direct permission from me is allowed, and I will hear no objections on that matter.

"Because of this event and the attitude I received from our patrol 'leader', I have decided to enact punishment. For the cats on the patrol-- Springtail [ sunflowerseed], Eveningpaw [ Starstruck], and Rosenose-- none of you will be punished. Only two of you raised a paw, and one was to support your idiotic Clan-mate that started the fight. But Vixensong [ Nebby]," he spoke her name with a sneer, muzzle twisted with disgust. "You are hereby stripped of your warrior rank and name! From this moment forth, you will be demoted to an apprentice under the name Skunkpaw until you have proven you are mature enough to take up the mantle of a warrior. Frostflight [ Dust], you successfully concluded the patrol in her stead, so I am entrusting her training on good behavior to you. Before she qualifies to become a warrior again, she will need to participate in several patrols using behavior you deem acceptable. If she steps out of line in any way, all her progress will reset to square one. We will not tolerate this poor behavior. I know that entitled piece of crowfood isn't here yet," these words were to Frostflight, "and I frankly don't care. When you see her, make sure Skunkpaw knows of her new position within the Clan. She has apprentice privileges from this point forward and should not be outside of camp without a warrior."

This was just the beginning, as Lionstar's gaze lifted to scan the crowd. "But that's not all. A few nights ago, two apprentices were caught near the border without a warrior by a ShadowClan cat and escorted to our camp. This is unacceptable. While they have been punished with duties, I do not trust their mentors have been keeping an eye on them. That is why I am changing their mentors.

"Angelwing [ Fuzzyfeline], you have failed to reign in Gaypaw and from now on will no longer be his mentor. Instead, I am granting you Pigpaw [ CasperCreates] in his place. She seems meeker than her pesky brother, and should be less of a challenge for a cat of your abilities. A surprise, given she seems to have driven her old mentor, what was his name, Rainface off...

"His name matters not. I haven't seen that neglectful furball in moons. Gaypaw [ Venus], in Angelwing's stead you will be mentored by Buckfrost. Buckfrost, you have proven yourself to be resourceful and stern, and I trust you will keep this oversized ball of hair in line."

Lionstar wasn't nearly done, but he paused to give the Clan a chance to process these changes.

Poor Graypaw, Angelwing, and Vixensong- now Skunkpaw- Dirtfur thought, he had never seen so many punishments from Fallenstar. He hoped his actions won't angered Lionstar. He listened to the others murmuring about this. As he waited for the leader to continue, the brown tabby scoop up some more dirt and rub it on each paw.

[Fawn]

Movement in the corner of his eye caught Fawnpaw's attention, and he squinted. Was that... some warrior rubbing dirt on himself? "Uh.." he muttered with a wrinkle of his nose. Well, that was weird. But he couldn't exactly question it since Lionstar's announcements were beginning. Tuning in, it was as he expected: a rundown of the incident with ShadowClan.

Or... incidents. Fawnpaw frowned when certain apprentices were mentioned, craning his neck to find Graypaw and Pigeonpaw among the crowd since he remembered Graypaw saying something similar. He had no idea that was what'd happened, though. Fawnpaw was sympathetic, having been out without an escort many times himself but never faced such severe punishment for it. Granted, he'd never been caught by an enemy and escorted back to camp either, but he still felt for his friends and figured he'd try to approach the topic after the meeting's conclusion.

[Pepperkins]

Raccontail shook her head in disgust. Cats these days don't know how to keep to their clan and follow the warrior code was her opinion on the matter. Even though she wasn't fully aware of the situation, if Lionstar was handing out this many punishments, they had to have done something horrible. Glancing around, she wondered what everyone else thought of the matter before directing her attention back to the leader.

@BILL

[Doom]

Wait. Did he just...GAYPAW? Oh no. Oh nonononononono–

Graypaw grew hot with embarrassment. His whole pelt fluffed up without warning, making him stick out like a sore thumb behind the crowd. The murmurs and comments of his fellow Clanmates burned his ears, growing louder and louder within his mind. Stop pitying me! Yes, he was gay, but that wasn't what bothered him. It was the public humiliation. Not even waiting to meet his new mentor, Buckwheat, Graypaw ducked his head and darted straight for the apprentices' den. He wanted to leave camp – he wanted to leave RiverClan and disappear altogether, but what was the use? Where else would he go? Maybe he just had to accept the fact that everyone hated him and that's exactly how it should be. He deserved it...

Settling himself in the very back of the apprentices' den, Graypaw collapsed in a nearby nest and covered himself. "Why me?" He groaned, pressing his paws so hard onto his muzzle it began to hurt.

[Dust]

Frostflight sucked in a sharp breath once Lionstar announced HE would now be in charge of Vixen- er... Skunkpaw. Agitation itched beneath his pelt, but he simply dipped his head. "I'll be sure to tell her, Lionstar." His voice was tight, ending his sentence with a quiet wince. Now... how in StarClan's name would he train both Blazepaw.. and Skunkpaw? Especially when she was incredibly hotheaded.

I'll figure it out...

BILL.

------

Rosenose's entire demeanor changed as the news reached him. No punishment!? The tabby nearly leapt for joy, a gracious smile plastered across his maw. Absolutely excellent!

[BEAR.]

"Since not everyone has arrived, we'll be continuing with those that are here." Lionstar straightened his posture, a gleam to his eyes as his gaze fell on Fawnpaw.

"Fawnpaw, come forward!"

This was the ceremony he had been waiting for. The one he was so eager to do. Once the naming portion was complete, there was something important he needed to propose to his friend-- something that'd ensure Fawnpaw would never leave him.
Dipper

[Fawn]

Fawnpaw's expression mirrored a deer in the headlights, abruptly caught from his attempts at sneaking through the crowd to see if Graypaw was alright. Head raising, he blinked at Lionstar, wide-eyed and puzzled as his name was called.

Then, it occurred to him in a panicked flash. His warrior ceremony. Lionstar... when they'd been out, and he'd claimed he was ready, he didn't know it was going to be today! That seemed too soon! Several moments of astonished gaping passed before he forced his paws to move toward the Streamstone in rigid steps. "What are you doing?" he hissed under his breath when he was close enough, but tried to maintain an outwardly positive appearance for the sake of the rest of the Clan. "Earlier-- you meant now? Are you sure about this?" Fawnpaw wasn't. His heart was drumming a mile a minute, breath coming out in stilted puffs as he realized this was it, he was becoming a warrior whether he liked it or not.

BILL.

[BEAR.]

Lionstar couldn't contain his excitement, paws kneading the stone as he beamed at his friend. "Of course you're ready," he quietly assured him. "And I'm sure you are. If I wasn't, you wouldn't be coming up here."

Chest puffed with pride at his friend's success, Lionstar's voice boomed. "I, Lionstar, leader of RiverClan, call upon my warrior ancestors to look down on this apprentice. He has trained hard to understand the ways of your noble code, and I commend them to you as a warrior in his turn.

"Fawnpaw, do you promise to uphold the warrior code and to protect and defend your Clan, even at the cost of your life?"

Say I do. Say it. Say it. Don't back down on me now, Fawnpaw.
Dipper

[Fawn]

Wishy-washy judgment didn't help his nerves, but he tried to keep it together at least to maintain the appearance of staying cool under pressure. It probably wasn't working, he didn't have nearly the charisma that Lionstar did in front of his clanmates. "Oh stars, oh stars, oh stars," he anxiously murmured the mantra while Lionstar went into the ritual. He was feeling light-headed.

Oh, right. Actually remembering to breathe would help with that.

When there was a pause in his speech, Fawnpaw quickly realized it was his turn. And as much as he was unsure about deserving the rank now, he could minimally promise, "I do." After it was out, he exhaled a sigh of relief because he managed to make it through without sputtering or flubbing the words.

BILL.

[BEAR.]

Yes. Lionstar knew he wouldn't be able to say no.

"Then by the powers of the Star Cats, I give you your warrior name. Fawnpaw, from this moment on you will be known as Fawnsqueak. The Star Cats honor your.. where do I even begin? Your independence, your loyalty, your compassion for others. You're morally oriented for some things but it's so.. befitting of you. The stars themselves align in your presence, for they themselves know how deserving of this position. There is no other cat I've met that's been as clever, or intelligent, or kind, or .. just patient. You're the most patient cat I know, you're more patient than that... Gaystep brother of yours, and being your friend has been an outright honor. Two virtues doesn't cover how absolutely brilliant you are. You are the moon and the stars combined to make a stunning night sky, and RiverClan honors you as our newest warrior.

".. And," Lionstar raised his voice even more, if that was even possible. Now was his chance. His chance to keep Fawnsqueak from leaving him forever, his chance to make it so he wouldn't be alone again. "Now that you're a warrior, Fawnsqueak, I would like to ask for your paw in mateship. You're my world, and I.. don't think I can be without you." There it was. Laid out, for all to see. Did Lionstar love Fawnsqueak? Not really.. he was his best friend, and he loved him like one. But this was more of a convenience, an assurance Fawnsqueak wouldn't leave him like so many others.

Dipper

[Fawn]

This was... good. Things were going good.

Until, well, it suddenly wasn't. Fawnsqueak side-eyed Lionstar in nervous confusion when he began to ramble into something far more intimate than what the ritual called for. "Lionstorm," Fawnsqueak said through clenched teeth, panic making him forget the name change. But oh no, it wasn't stopping. "No, no-- stop--" It was an entirely new level of awkward to be trying to express concern in the direction this was heading while maintaining a smile for appearance's sake. Nudging him, he said leadingly, "Okay.. I think that's enough." It was a not-so-subtle hint to quit this instant because this was completely derailing into flustered embarrassment for Fawnsqueak. Louder and trying to play along with this for the Clan, he awkwardly replied, "Uh... thanks, I think?" He didn't like it.

FINALLY, finally they were moving along! His relief was short-lived however, as the situation got a thousand times worse. A million times worse, even, in the span of a few seconds.

Fawnsqueak blinked, dumbfounded. He didn't know how to begin to process that. Shock rendered him speechless until he could squeak out an incoherent string of vowels that was nowhere close to words, still utterly flabbergasted by this wild turn of events. Mates? He wanted to be mates? And he thought this was an appropriate time?! Fawnsqueak's thoughts were a hurricane of overwhelmed apprehension, and he was frozen in place while not only Lionstar, but the Clan awaited his answer. Ohstarsohstarsohstars--

"I..uh, I--" he sputtered, choked. Ears tilting backward, heat flushed over his whole pelt and he was convinced he would die of embarrassment before this was over. He started to back up on wobbly paws, unsteady. "Lionstorm, I.." There was that same breathless, wavering tone. He couldn't do this. He couldn't. He had to. There was no choice. "I c-can't-- um, shouldn't." Oof, that was a miserable failure of a rejection. Not what he'd had in mind, but it was all he could manage.

Fawnsqueak could feel his body trembling as he spun around and essentially stumbled off the streamstone, tunnel vision blocking his view from clanmates he didn't want to see as he disappeared into the den below.

BILL.

[BEAR.]

... No?

Did.. did Fawnsqueak just reject him? Him, of all cats? Lionstar?

No, no. This wasn't real. Fawnsqueak leaving wasn't real. He wasn't alone..

But he was..

Gaze hardening, Lionstar swallowed the lump in his throat as his steely eyes shifted to the Clan. Any patience he had was gone. His good mood was dead. It died when Fawnsqueak took his hope, his trust-- and stomped on it for all to see. He needed to figure out a way to get Fawnsqueak to say yes, to be his and only his and never leave like he just left. Lionstar had never felt more alone in his life and he hated it.

"Now that.. that's done," he resumed, voice growing monotone. "It has come to my attention a few young cats are old enough to become apprentices. Beetlekit [ xeno] and Bearkit [ Venus], step forward."

[Doom]

BILL. xeno

Bearkit...wasnt too sure what just happened there, but his mind didn't give him much time to think about it after the calling of his name. This is it!!! The large kitten stepped forward, his chest puffed out and fluffy tail fanning excitedly behind him. He flashed a quick smile at Beetlekit before returning his gaze to Lionstar.

[Jesse]

Beetlekit had been both snickering relentlessly at the silly names and scrunching up her nose in disgust at the ooshy-mushy lovey-dovey, as she called it. Yuck. Would they just start their ceremony already? It felt like it’d already been hours. Beetlekit was practically falling asleep when Lionstar finally called their names. Took them long enough. She rushed in front of Bear, shooting him a contemptful glare. Don’t ruin this for me. Beetlekit turned her head up to Lionstar and made herself look as impressive and big as she possibly could. Give me a great mentor.
BILL. Venus

[sunflowers.]

With a good portion of cats gathered, Lionstar began. "Today marks an important even in RiverClan's history: ceremonies! We have a lot of young cats ready to become apprentices, and even more in need of mentors. But.. before I jump into those, we have a few things we need to address.

"Most importantly, the border. One of our patrols was found to have started a fight with ShadowClan today. Allegedly, ShadowClan had hurled some insults our way-- but we are RiverClan. We stand as the strongest Clan in the forest and the words of these rogues will not change that. Under no circumstance are we to stoop to their level if they have not stepped a paw over our border. That is the only time fighting without direct permission from me is allowed, and I will hear no objections on that matter.

"Because of this event and the attitude I received from our patrol 'leader', I have decided to enact punishment. For the cats on the patrol-- Springtail [ @sunflowerseed (http://warriorcatsonline.com/forums/member.php?u=10828)], Eveningpaw [ @Starstruck (http://warriorcatsonline.com/forums/member.php?u=10790)], and Rosenose-- none of you will be punished. Only two of you raised a paw, and one was to support your idiotic Clan-mate that started the fight. But Vixensong [ @Nebby (http://warriorcatsonline.com/forums/member.php?u=8720)]," he spoke her name with a sneer, muzzle twisted with disgust. "You are hereby stripped of your warrior rank and name! From this moment forth, you will be demoted to an apprentice under the name Skunkpaw until you have proven you are mature enough to take up the mantle of a warrior. Frostflight [ @Dust (http://warriorcatsonline.com/forums/member.php?u=13)], you successfully concluded the patrol in her stead, so I am entrusting her training on good behavior to you. Before she qualifies to become a warrior again, she will need to participate in several patrols using behavior you deem acceptable. If she steps out of line in any way, all her progress will reset to square one. We will not tolerate this poor behavior. I know that entitled piece of crowfood isn't here yet," these words were to Frostflight, "and I frankly don't care. When you see her, make sure Skunkpaw knows of her new position within the Clan. She has apprentice privileges from this point forward and should not be outside of camp without a warrior."

This was just the beginning, as Lionstar's gaze lifted to scan the crowd. "But that's not all. A few nights ago, two apprentices were caught near the border without a warrior by a ShadowClan cat and escorted to our camp. This is unacceptable. While they have been punished with duties, I do not trust their mentors have been keeping an eye on them. That is why I am changing their mentors.

"Angelwing [ @Fuzzyfeline (http://warriorcatsonline.com/forums/member.php?u=5297)], you have failed to reign in Gaypaw and from now on will no longer be his mentor. Instead, I am granting you Pigpaw [ @CasperCreates (http://warriorcatsonline.com/forums/member.php?u=10387)] in his place. She seems meeker than her pesky brother, and should be less of a challenge for a cat of your abilities. A surprise, given she seems to have driven her old mentor, what was his name, Rainface off...

"His name matters not. I haven't seen that neglectful furball in moons. Gaypaw [ @Venus (http://warriorcatsonline.com/forums/member.php?u=17)], in Angelwing's stead you will be mentored by Buckfrost. Buckfrost, you have proven yourself to be resourceful and stern, and I trust you will keep this oversized ball of hair in line."

Lionstar wasn't nearly done, but he paused to give the Clan a chance to process these changes.


Vixensong - now Skunkpaw, but refusing to use her new name, hissed up at Lionstar. "I will not use that disgrace of a name!" She spat angrily. "And I am not becoming an apprentice under the watchful eye of that rat-tailed idiot!" She glared at Lion and Frost, puffing out her fur. "I'll just leave! If that's better!" Fury radiated from Vixensong. And hell no was she using the name Skunkpaw! That was a disgrace!

[sunflowerseed]

the excited she-cat jumped at the thought of a ceremoney. "Oooh! I havent had one of those si ce I became a warriiorr!"She purred and raced to stand with all the other cats. her voice stopped at the small... problem that had bafflef the watchung cats. "O-Oh myy.." she said very quietly. This usally happy she-cat pulled her ears back. She couldn't imagine rejecting such a request, and by the lead tom himself. Springtail looked back to the ceremonies.

Then she was shocked. "Skunkpaw!?" she thought. "Thats an aweful punishment!" She mutttered to herself

(Forgot to quote so BILL.

[Vessel]

BILL.

Eveningpaw bumbled into the clan meeting, her fur heating up as she realized that she was late once again. Worth it. She had been able to clear her head by going back to the border with Shadowclan after some time racing through the forest. She had marked the border, seeing as her patrol didn't. She took a seat at the back of the group as she always did, wrenching herself out of her thoughts. Eveninpaw always sat in the back. He paw scuffled the ground nervously as she looked around the clearing, trying to peice together what had been said already.

[ponyapan]

evergreen

Silverpaw had just been sitting in the clearing and waiting for sunhigh when chaos had ensued. She furiously unsheathed her claws into the ground when she heard about the failed patrol and rebellious apprentices. Serves them right! she thought. How can they do this? Do they take their clan as a joke? "Is every cat around here totally useless?" she hissed under her breath. Then, she thought about Twigpaw, who she was waiting for. Her bristling fur settled a bit. "Well, maybe not every cat."

[Pepperkins]

Raccontail shivered nervously. Did Lionstar just ask a newly made warrior to be his mate at a ceremony??? This is not the time for that in her opinion but she kept her mouth shut for the time being. At least she wasn't worried about all that lovey dovey stuff, too much to deal with. Instead she turned in on the two kits becoming apprentices, silently wondering if she would get an apprentice today. Oh would that brighten her mood!

@BILL

[BEAR.]

Vixensong - now Skunkpaw, but refusing to use her new name, hissed up at Lionstar. "I will not use that disgrace of a name!" She spat angrily. "And I am not becoming an apprentice under the watchful eye of that rat-tailed idiot!" She glared at Lion and Frost, puffing out her fur. "I'll just leave! If that's better!" Fury radiated from Vixensong. And hell no was she using the name Skunkpaw! That was a disgrace!

"You are a disgrace, and the name Skunkpaw suits you well." After the stunt she pulled, Lionstar wasn't going to back down. She could accept her new role or leave, he didn't care. "If you leave, you can never return. You will be exiled as Skunkpaw and not only will RiverClan be permitted to exterminate you on sight, but I will inform the other Clans of your actions and have you barred from Clan life permanently. Choose your next course of action wisely, she-kit."

[ i will resume ceremonies once this has resolved ]

[Zero]

BILL.
Coastpaw stood by the streamstone, slightly distracted. He knew what was coming, but wasn't sure how to feel about it. The apprentice hadn't grown entirely close to Fallenstar in the short moons the previous leader had been mentoring him, but he still mourned losing him. He honestly tried not to think about it, not liking the sickening feeling in his stomach when thoughts drifted that way.
The apprentice let out a shaky breath, and pushed his uneasy feelings away - trying to enjoy this moment. He tuned back into the ceremonies as Lionstar moved onto making Fawnpaw into a warrior. At first, everything was going normally... and then it wasn't. His blue eyes widened as he watched the newly named Fawnsqueak's form disappear deeper into camp. Had he just turned down the Lionstar...? Coastpaw turned his attention to said other tom, mouth gaping the tiniest bit. Holy moly...

[pidgeon]

Venus BILL. Dipper

Well, if the leader's plan was to make Pigeonpaw feel like dirt, then he'd succeeded. She had not been the first apprentice ever to sneak out of camp, and she sure as hell would not be the last. She flinched as she listened to Lionstar hurl his careless verbal insults at her and Graypaw, and how he blamed her for the absence of her mentor. It wasn't her fault that Rainwhisper had abandoned her! The names he called them. She heaved a sigh, forcing herself to keep her mouth shut and not cause any more trouble. Speaking out against this impulsive cat would only make things worse. She looked around for her brother and gave him a sympathetic look when her eyes found him. She knew that one day she'd get in trouble for their adventures, but she never thought she would feel this personally attacked by their clan leader. His insults sounded like that of one of her young denmates, not of a cat who was supposed to be ruling over them.

Her self-pity ebbed away once she heard Lionstar addressing Fawnpaw. Fawnpaw is becoming a warrior? Already? He didn't seem that much older than Pigeonpaw, but Lionstar sure seemed to favor him. Still, she would be happy for him, and would be sure to congratulate him later.
"Fawnsqueak!" She chanted her friend's new name, forcing enthusiasm to the surface. She wouldn't let her own mopey-ness stifle the support she carried for her friend and denmate. Well, former denmate, now, she supposed. She stopped abruptly when she heard the leader continue.

Wait, what? In front of everyone? Did Lionstar really just do that? Her pelt flushed with second-hand anxiety for Fawnsqueak--she couldn't imagine being his his place right now, with all that focus on him, being singled out like that. She watched with slight fear and sympathy as the spotted warrior stuttered and disappeared from the clearing. She wanted to rush after him and ask if he was alright, but figured that more unwanted attention would not be the best thing for him right now. What intimidated her more now was the sudden shift in Lionstar's whole demeanor.

She took the opportunity in his pause to silently scoot over next to where her brother sat. She mouthed a quiet I'm so sorry to him before diverting her attention back to the Streamstone, where two excited little kits were receiving their new names. The den would be crowded even more, she supposed. But she was envious of the pure happy innocence that the kits displayed. Perhaps their childish attitudes would be a good relief from all the seriousness that seemed to be hanging heavily in the air.

[sunflowers.]

"You are a disgrace, and the name Skunkpaw suits you well." After the stunt she pulled, Lionstar wasn't going to back down. She could accept her new role or leave, he didn't care. "If you leave, you can never return. You will be exiled as Skunkpaw and not only will RiverClan be permitted to exterminate you on sight, but I will inform the other Clans of your actions and have you barred from Clan life permanently. Choose your next course of action wisely, she-kit."

[ i will resume ceremonies once this has resolved ]

Vixensong snarled at Lionstar. "Fine! But I am and will always be Vixensong. Nothing you say or do in the light of your pathetic StarClan will change that!""

[BEAR.]

"You are Skunkpaw whether you like it or not. Your attitude won't get you any closer to regaining your previous status, Stinkpaw. Now quiet-- the adults are talking." Nebby

Moving back to the kits, Lionstar took a second to examine them. After he had gotten rid of Skinpatch he had been interested in getting a new apprentice, a better one-- and that fluffy lump looked ideal. The other was too scrawny for his tastes.

"Bearkit [ Venus] and Bugkit [ xeno], you both have reached the age of six moons and are ready to be apprenticed. Bearkit, from this moment on until you receive your warrior name you will be known as Bearpaw. I will be your mentor. Bugkit, from this moment on until you receive your warrior name you will be known as Bugpaw. Roserose [ Dust] will be your mentor. I trust he will pass on ..whateber skills he has to you."

[pidgeon]

"Bearpaw! Beetlepaw!" Pigeonpaw called out the new apprentice's names, making sure to say Beetlepaw's name correctly. How careless of Lionstar to forget a kit's name on their biggest day! Her distaste for their leader only seemed to grow as he mis-named almost every cat in the clan. What kind of leader can't even be bothered to remember his subject's names?

------------

"Fawnsqueak! Bearpaw! Beeltepaw!" Eagleflight also piped up, chanting the names of the newly-promoted cats as they came up. He was here at the meeting, too, but he didn't have anything important to say or think. As usual. Cardboard man.

[Haunted]

"'Kay. I wake up to what now?" Shiverpaw muttered to himself, blinking slowly to rid himself of the haze that coated one's vision after a long nap, such as the downy tom had just had. And he just woke up, like he previously stated, but to..what in the actual hell was going on? So, it had started with a ceremony call it seemed, to what was cruel punishments and bickering like twoleg-kits, a warrior made, and an unreal love confession. Okay, things were a little out of hand. And Shiverpaw had missed most of it, thank the gods. He didn't want to deal with the drama that had spun out of focus ever since Lionstorm, or [I]star now (he would never get used to that name) had become leader. He wasn't the worst, he supposed, as he had heard of much worse leaders like this dude named Eternalstar once [odd name he had always thought], but he didn't seem to be exactly.. a good leader, per say-- more like a melodramatic mousebrain with a smartmouth who chose to disrespected his cats more than supporting them but that was only what Shiverpaw as a young tom had observed. You never know, there could be more than what met the eye, but Shiverpaw didn't feel like investing his time in trying to find that part of his leader. He rather would just ignore the leader's jabs and get on with his training; speaking of which he hadn't seen his mentor Jasperpelt [ Lonestar23 ] in a while, and Shiverpaw probably should've looked for him sooner..

The lanky tom promised himself he would try to catch the older tom's eye later on, and for now just enjoy watching the kittens be apprenticed [that was, if Lionstar [ BILL. ] didn't disrespect them too. And maybe he should check up on that new warrior, Fawnsqueak [ Dipper ] was it? He seemed a bit ditzy after the leader's request, and understandably."Yeah, I wouldn't be feeling right either after being described like that.." Despite being deep in thought, he shook himself off and blandly cheered with the rest of the warriors around him.

[Dust]

Where he had once been celebrating, Rosenose was now sitting completely still in his spot, eyes wide with surprise. An apprentice? THAT apprentice? The warrior scrunched up his nose, debating for a second whether or not he would even move. Maybe if he stayed still as stone.. no one would notice he was here... With a frustrated sigh, the pale gray warrior trotted up to the Streamstone, forcing a grin,

"Hello there, Beetlepaw." Rosenose cooed softly, though his voice was strained, staring at the... disheveled.. apprentice in front of him. You only have to touch noses.. You only have to touch noses. The tom seemed to repeat this thought to himself as he craned his neck forward. Whatever diseases this little kit.. er apprentice.. had, he did not want to contract them. Well.. he would be nice, as nice as he could. After all, he didn't want his apprentice to hate him!

xeno

[Doom]

BILL. xeno

All these names made Bearkit chuckle with his sister, but he was getting antsy with all the interruptions. Just move on with it, already! The young tom squirmed anxiously beneath the Streamstone as Lionstar dealt with Skunkpaw. He looked as though he needed to pee...

When Lionstar finally continued, Bearpaw sat in sheer shock. The leader himself wants to train me?! Great StarClan! What an honor!! Trying his best to refrain hopping with joy, Bearpaw held his poise, drinking in the chanting of his new name, along with Beetlepaw. It was exactly how he imagined it, but better! "I won't let you down, Lionstar!" He mewed proudly, smiling brightly up at his new mentor.

[Madelaine]

[ BILL.; ]
(Sorry I didn't respond. It's was nighttime when you mentioned me for this and I was asleep.)

Tigerkit listened to the leader give ceremonies to the other cats and stepped forward himself. He didn't say anything just looked up at Lionstorm. The tabby tom didn't know what was going on at all, but wanted to be included too. The tabby kit gave his pelt a shake as he got a cold chill from a busy of wind that just flew by.

[sunflowers.]

Skunkpaw gave a hiss, stalking to the side of camp and sitting down. Who the hell is going to train me then?

[evergreen]

evergreen

Silverpaw had just been sitting in the clearing and waiting for sunhigh when chaos had ensued. She furiously unsheathed her claws into the ground when she heard about the failed patrol and rebellious apprentices. Serves them right! she thought. How can they do this? Do they take their clan as a joke? "Is every cat around here totally useless?" she hissed under her breath. Then, she thought about Twigpaw, who she was waiting for. Her bristling fur settled a bit. "Well, maybe not every cat."



Twigpaw came walking. He saw Silvetpaw and meowed " So you did come!" He smiled and sat down next to her.

[BEAR.]

When Tigerkit came forward, Lionstar twitched his ear. "I was wondering when you'd show up. Tigerkit, you have also reached the age of six moons and are ready to become an apprentice. From this moment on, you will be known as Tigerpaw [ Bliss Girl] and Sc-- no. Your father will not be mentoring you. I will be." In part because he didn't trust Scarfang would be tough on the apprentice, and Lionstar felt he was perfectly capable of handling two at once. Besides, he had plans for the fat one.

[Jesse]

BUGPAW?! Beetlepaw wanted to scream and buck about like a rabid badger. You get that ugly lump's name right but not MINE?! She was visibly seething. Her once bright and eager eyes and gone dark with fury. The scrawny little apprentice looked as though she might spit fire.

And then..

What..?

No. NO. No no no no no no.. This WASN'T happening. There was no way this was happening. HIM?! That MINNOWBRAIN?! Over HER?! It wasn't fair.. It wasn't FAIR! Beetlepaw was frozen rigid with shock, her legs trembling underneath her as if they might give way. A knot the size of a boulder sat in her stomach. She thought she might vomit, cry or both. Beetlepaw couldn't hear Lionstar name her mentor over the deafening roar of blood rushing past her ears. Not like it mattered.

Beetlepaw flinched at Rosenose's approaching footsteps. Who was this? This wasn't her mentor.. This couldn't be her mentor? There had to be some mistake.. This day just kept getting worse. "Don't touch me, frog-face." Beetlepaw spat viciously in Rosenose's face as he leaned in to touch noses. You can't do this to me. You won't get away with this. I'll.. I'll...

She spun around to face her brother, her face contorted with rage. "Fight me, coward!" She yowled. "Fight me and we'll see who is truly worthy of having Lionstar as their mentor!"

Dust BILL. Venus

[Doom]

BILL. xeno Bliss Girl

Oh, it looks like he isn't the only lucky apprentice! Bearpaw turned towards Tigerpaw and dipped his head respectively. "Hey, looks like we're training buds! I look forward to training with you–" Cut off by his sister's all-too-familiar yowl, Bearpaw perked up in surprise. "What?" He must've misheard her. Fight him? In the middle of the meeting?! StarClan, help him!

"Beetlepaw, I'm not going to fight you." He locked eyes with his rage-driven sister, cautiously rising into a defensive stance. The seriousness of her tone was more than enough to convince him, and while they've fought many times before in the nursery, Bearpaw never willingly challenged her. The new apprentice gazed between Lionstar, the crowd, and finally Beetlepaw. He saw all those moons of built-up rage and jealousy within her, just waiting to unleash. Something told him there was no backing out. She needed to fight him...and he needed to take her seriously for once.

"Fine!" Bearpaw boomed, suddenly determined. "I'm ready."

[Fawn]

shiverpetal blinked in the sunlight, eyes squinting as he noticed the cats of the river were gathered in a lump.. maybe a protest or a practice gathering. yawning, he ambled toward them, only pausing to stretch, then continued into the sea of felines. "how are you feline," he said to nobody in particular, smiley at his own pun. it was a good day. sauntering further, he stopped near the base of the streamstone and was about to curl up, but... the shiny warm rays couldn't reach him here, so he moved partially onto the stone to enjoy the better spot.

which.. was ruined by the squabbling of young voices beside him. what was this, some sort of play? shiverpetal tuned in, mildly curious, and hoped he was in for a dramatic production-- even better, a musical feature. "needs more... of a sound track," shiverpetal commented. when nobody pitched in to make it happen, he took it upon himself to drum on the surface of the stone with his paws while the suspense of babies fighting grew. he didn't know what show this was, but he looked forward to seeing how it ended.

[BEAR.]

Alright, now this was funny. Two babies prepared to spar over him? That was hardly necessary when Lionstar had taken his pick of the bunch, but.. he enjoyed the attention nonetheless. "Bigpaw [ Venus], when you're done crushing that bug you should go to my den. I have something I wish to discuss with you and Frostflight [ Dust]."

He'd keep an eye on the children in the meantime, but for now he resumed ceremonies. He was tired of waiting-- if they weren't here yet, they could enjoy missing their new mentors or apprentices. "And now it is time to fix one of Fallenstream's greatest mistakes: allowing apprentices to go without mentors. Chestnutpaw [ Okapi], Saltpaw [ RedHead], Coralpaw [ Fuzzyfeline], Coastpaw [ Zero to Hero], Frozenpaw [ Fuzzyfeline], Eveningpaw [ Starstruck], ...Loathepaw [ sunflowerseed], Bunnypaw [ RedHead], Eaglepaw [ Lilyfur2], Snowpaw [ EternalBlaze], and Ratpaw [ hxneysuckle] step forward. If you don't step forward, you don't get a new mentor."

[Jesse]

That was new. Beetlepaw was used to Bearpaw being a yellowbelly who was too soft to fought back. And now suddenly when he was trying to impress Lionstar he was some big brave warrior? Whatever. It didn't matter. She was going to win this time. She had to. For her pride. For her future..

Beetlepaw didn't hesitate for a second. With a frenzied howl, he threw herself onto him like a rabid squirrel, hooking her claws into his shoulders. At the very least her ferocity was impressive, even if her attacks were meager. Realizing that there was no way she'd be able to get through that heavy coat of fur, she took the opportunity to hit him where it'd hurt. She spread her jaws and clamped them shut on his tail.

Venus

[lio]

[ BILL. ]

The white tom, at first, paid little attention to the ceremony. However, Ratpaw's focus snapped to the Streamstone as interesting things happened within the meeting. A demotion to an Apprentice? Skunkpaw? He blinked in surprise, eyes wide. His tail flicked and he closely observed the ceremony. Lionstar is certainly different. He tilted his head to the side the slightest bit as he kept listening.
Ratpaw had to stifle a snort as the apprentice's name was butchered, though he felt bad once he rushed into the Apprentice Den. He frowned. Gaypaw? That isn't a very nice name... The tom shook his head and sighed, but did not allow himself to meddle on it for too long as the ceremony went on.
He felt his heart stop as the next bit rose. A sense of discomfort washed over him, claws digging into the ground. Ratpaw was unable to look away unable Fawnpaw- no, Fawnsqueak- rushed away from Lionstar after a rather horrible-timed confession. Yikes. He swallowed away the faint sickness in his stomach as he watched, second-hand embarrassment dancing across his mind. It was over as soon as it had begun, however, and Lionstar was moving on, his demeanor changed.
He looked on as the kits stepped forward, and he felt a twinge of envy churn in his gut. I should have a mentor. His pupils narrowed faintly and he stared at the younger felines with a sense of hatred pooling in him. I'd be useful if Fallenstream hadn't been such a neglectful rodent.
The ceremony briefly stopped as Vixensong- or Skunkpaw- piped up angrily. He sighed and rolled his eyes at her, biting his tongue to keep from calling out to her. Leave, you mousebrain. We wouldn't care.
Lionstar soon continued the ceremonies with Beetlepaw and Bearpaw. Ratpaw huffed as jealousy filled him. Apprentices with actual mentors. Lovely. And Bearpaw even got Lionstar himself as a mentor! His stomach churned with jealousy, and he stifled a growl at the sight. Tigerkit also stepped forward, and Ratpaw's anger only grew as Lionstar took him on as an apprentice as well. You have got to be kidding me! He lashed his tail with an irritated huff and stared down at his paws. He just wanted the ceremony to be over already.
A yowl of rage tore his attention from the ground. He sighed with dread as another argument broke loose, but quickly hopped up to step away once the two newly-made apprentices began to fight. Seriously? How many times is this meeting going to be interrupted? I'll be a moon older once it gets finished! Ratpaw rolled his eyes and stepped further back from the apprentices in order to avoid being dragged into a silly fight. He sat down a few tail-lengths away with an angry huff, tail curling around his paws and thumping against them. The Medicine Cat's comments made him chuckle, though he could barely hear them over the sound of the younger felines. He allowed himself to zone out into space, waiting once more for the ceremony to either continue, or end. He preferred the latter.
Then his name was called, and he looked up with surprise. What?
He stepped forward, confusion and joy filling him. What? I'm not the only one? He blinked and stood in front of Lionstar, looking up at him expectantly. Finally!

[Dirtfur]

man, so many mistakes. I knew this leader is bad luck! Dirtfur hissed. A stinging burn was stuck at the back of his mind. He somehow knew this meeting will go downhill. Scraping the dirt, he listened to the apprentices who were called for a new mentor. The brown tabby hoped to be a mentor for one of the apprentices, maybe Saltpaw or Ratpaw. Or Snowpaw! Maybe then I can teach that little worm the meaning of survival. The warrior rolled on his side to get more dirt on his back side.

[Doom]

BILL. xeno

Of course, Bearpaw wasn't affected by Beetlepaw's measly shoulder-nips. They never worked on him before, why would she do the same moves in a real fight?

But oh was he wrong. His belly tightened into a painful yowl as Beetlepaw chomped down on his tail. "GAH!" Bearpaw growled, spinning in circles and desperately waving his tail. He wanted to fling her off, but nothing seemed to work, and the pain was unbearable. What do I do?! Hearing Lionstar's words from the sidelines, an idea crossed his mind. Squish her!

Bearpaw stopped spinning and rose his tail high in the air. He looked Beetlepaw dead in the eye, grunted in pain, then slammed his tail down on the ground.

[Zero]

BILL.
Coastpaw jolted to attention and stepped forward at Lionstar's call of his name, tearing his gaze from the fascinating kit-fight.

[Jesse]

Beetlepaw let out a pained yelp as she collided with the ground with a jarring thud, knocking the wind out of her lungs. She had been completely stunned. Her legs, as much as she tried to kick them, remained sprawled out lifelessly in front of her. What happened? Did she hit her head? Why couldn't she breathe? Did she lose? A million different questions danced around her head at once. She wanted to get up and fight again. Why couldn't she move? Why couldn't she get up? Get up. Get up! Don't let him win! The camp felt like it was spinning around her, pinning her body to the ground. Shadowy faces of her clanmates mocked her at all sides, some scornful, some that pitied her. I.. can't lose. I can't lose. Get up.

It was then that Beetlepaw's lungs began to burned and she was forced to gasp for air. Her vision, which had grown dark, began to clear and she could finally lift her head to face all of the cats who had witnessed their scuffle. She lost. Again. Overwhelming shame stung her like an angry wasp.

Beetlepaw hung her head. She wanted to burrow into a hole and never come out again. They must've thought she was ridiculous. Were they gossiping about her? She couldn't tell, her ears were still ringing. I failed.. I failed.. She choked back a sob, unable to stifle the tears that began cascading down her face. What would her new mentor think? What would her parents think? She was so embarrassed she thought she might fall over and die right there, just to escape it.

Without saying a word, the plucky apprentice darted toward her new mentor and cowered behind them, trying her hardest to cover her face with her paws. Warriors don't cry. Warriors don't cry. Stop crying. You are strong.

Venus Dust

[Fuzzy]

CasperCreates
(Ah late sorry)

Angelwing wasn't pleased by how Lionstar addressed her but at least she was called the right name. Her apprentice- no formal apprentice, wasn't as lucky. Then again after the stunt he pulled she was not upset to be losing him as an apprentice. Graypaw had always been a pawfull and she couldn't seem to keep him under control. Apprentices these days didn't know how to follow rules.
Being assigned this Pigpaw instead Angel wing twitched her ears. Who names there kit Pig? She thought stepping up to the younger molly. "We can start training once your off camp duties Pigpaw, just don't pull another stunt with your brother." The tri colored warrior meowed reaching out to touch noses with her new apprentice. If she's even do it.
~*~

Tail held high Coralpaw stepped forward, she was anxious to see who her mentor was going to be. Anyone would be better then that Lion whoever she had first gotten. She was so ready to be training. Looking up at Lionstar, however weird she thought he was after the proposal to Fawnsqueak, she was excited.
~*~

Wait Fawn was being made a warrior? And proposed to by Liomstar!? Frozenpaw couldn't begin to explain how weird that was. "Fawnsqueak!" He called anyway watching the ceremonies continue.
Being addressed along with a herd of other apprentices the large tom stepped forward. If his formal mentor hadn't had disappeared he would have been a warrior by now. Because of that Frozenpaw was the largest out of all the cats called up.

[Doom]

BILL. xeno

Bearpaw's heart sank to his stomach the moment Beetlepaw hit the ground. Returning to his senses, the fluffy tom stumbled away from his sister, eyes widening with worry. He didn't know how to react. Did he...kill her? "B-Beetlepaw...?"

When the small molly finally gasped back to life, he sighed, relieving all the tension built up inside him. Oh thank StarClan. Though as she looked around in a calmer state, scanning the crowd with shame, Bearpaw couldn't help but feel bad for her. He did this to her. He fed her anger all those moons, turning her into the jealous kit she is today. It hurt to watch Beetlepaw run from him and cower behind her new mentor, sobbing. His own sister feared him now. All the moons of repeated "I hate you's" fogged Bearpaw's mind, and he really felt it this time. Maybe she really did hate him... What have I done?

"I-I'm sorry..." Bearpaw murmured. He wanted to go up and comfort her, but he was afraid. Afraid he'd hurt her again. So he took a seat away from her within the crowd...head low and pelt hot with regret.

[RedHead]

BILL.

Saltpaw, upon hearing Lionstar’s voice, made his way towards the streamstone, his tail flicking back and forth. He found a place to sit within the circle of cats that had gathered blue eyes wide as he looked up at the golden tabby. He sure needed a new mentor, so this was an exciting moment. As his name was called, the fluffy white cat stepped forwards, eyes bright and wide as he waited.

Bunnypaw followed a few of the other cats into the clearing, his ears flattened on his head as he found a place to sit on the outer circle. He curled his tail around his paws, and when his name was called, his green eyes widened in alarm. He took a deep breath before stepping forward and looking up at Lionstar, slightly fearful. He hated being called out in front of others.

[Blazepaw]

Snowpaw head snapped up as Lionstar recalled the list of apprentices. Dipping his head at the dirt covered tabby, he padded forwards to wards the rocks, weaving through the warrior and apprentices. As he passed by Vixensong, no Skunk paw now, he gave her a sympathetic look. How dare Lionstar treat his warriors this way? He shook his head and sat in front of the stone, waiting for his leaders next ignorant instructions.

[Moon Lily]

After returning to camp with Fawnpaw and dropping off their prey, Lionstar was in a good mood.

Good enough, in fact, to finally do the last thing on his to-do list: ceremonies.

Leaving his friend's company, he trotted across the clearing and sprang onto the smooth boulder that overlooked the camp, puffing his chest as he spoke, voice a loud screech across camp. "All those old enough to swim gather beneath the Streamstone for a Clan meeting!"

And now, all he had to do was wait for cats to come. Ceremonies were important, after all-- and failure to show up meant they wouldn't receive their new ranks or mentors.

RPERS WHO WILL HAVE A CEREMONY: Bliss Girl, Dust, Dirtfur, Okapi, Haunted, RedHead, Fuzzyfeline, Rosemew, CasperCreates, Venus, Zero to Hero, xeno, Starstruck, Pepperkins, sunflowerseed, Nebby, EternalBlaze, hxneysuckle, Delta, Dipper, Lilyfur2

Alright, now this was funny. Two babies prepared to spar over him? That was hardly necessary when Lionstar had taken his pick of the bunch, but.. he enjoyed the attention nonetheless. "Bigpaw [ Venus], when you're done crushing that bug you should go to my den. I have something I wish to discuss with you and Frostflight [ Dust]."

He'd keep an eye on the children in the meantime, but for now he resumed ceremonies. He was tired of waiting-- if they weren't here yet, they could enjoy missing their new mentors or apprentices. "And now it is time to fix one of Fallenstream's greatest mistakes: allowing apprentices to go without mentors. Chestnutpaw [ Okapi], Saltpaw [ RedHead], Coralpaw [ Fuzzyfeline], Coastpaw [ Zero to Hero], Frozenpaw [ Fuzzyfeline], Eveningpaw [ Starstruck], ...Loathepaw [ sunflowerseed], Bunnypaw [ RedHead], Eaglepaw [ Lilyfur2], Snowpaw [ EternalBlaze], and Ratpaw [ hxneysuckle] step forward. If you don't step forward, you don't get a new mentor."

BILL.

Eaglepaw watched the whole ceremony from a distance. He watched as Fawnsqueak rejected Lionstar, as kits became apprentices, even as warriors became apprentices. He glanced at the surrounding cats, observing as they expressed a variety of different emotions. He looked up, surprised as Lionstar called his name. He felt an entire zoo of insecurity trample him, and he stood up shakily. He padded carefully up to the Streamstone, glancing up unsurely at his leader. He gulped nervously. Oh Starclan, what's going to happen?

[pidgeon]

CasperCreates
(Ah late sorry)

Angelwing wasn't pleased by how Lionstar addressed her but at least she was called the right name. Her apprentice- no formal apprentice, wasn't as lucky. Then again after the stunt he pulled she was not upset to be losing him as an apprentice. Graypaw had always been a pawfull and she couldn't seem to keep him under control. Apprentices these days didn't know how to follow rules.
Being assigned this Pigpaw instead Angel wing twitched her ears. Who names there kit Pig? She thought stepping up to the younger molly. "We can start training once your off camp duties Pigpaw, just don't pull another stunt with your brother." The tri colored warrior meowed reaching out to touch noses with her new apprentice. If she's even do it.
~*~

Tail held high Coralpaw stepped forward, she was anxious to see who her mentor was going to be. Anyone would be better then that Lion whoever she had first gotten. She was so ready to be training. Looking up at Lionstar, however weird she thought he was after the proposal to Fawnsqueak, she was excited.
~*~

Wait Fawn was being made a warrior? And proposed to by Liomstar!? Frozenpaw couldn't begin to explain how weird that was. "Fawnsqueak!" He called anyway watching the ceremonies continue.
Being addressed along with a herd of other apprentices the large tom stepped forward. If his formal mentor hadn't had disappeared he would have been a warrior by now. Because of that Frozenpaw was the largest out of all the cats called up.


"It's Pigeonpaw!" The apprentice exclaimed with indignation. She was tired of hearing Lionstar insult her and Graypaw like this in front of everyone. She didn't even want to touch noses with her new mentor, she was so upset. She felt absolutely humiliated over one stupid mistake. She was normally quite patient and friendly, but she was somewhat in shock at the severity of the punishments she and her brother had received thus far. She hoped, at least, that Angelwing wouldn't abandon her like Rainwhisper did, although she felt like it must not have been nice for Graypaw to have his mentor passed over to his sister.

[sunflowerseed]

Alright, now this was funny. Two babies prepared to spar over him? That was hardly necessary when Lionstar had taken his pick of the bunch, but.. he enjoyed the attention nonetheless. "Bigpaw [ Venus], when you're done crushing that bug you should go to my den. I have something I wish to discuss with you and Frostflight [ Dust]."

He'd keep an eye on the children in the meantime, but for now he resumed ceremonies. He was tired of waiting-- if they weren't here yet, they could enjoy missing their new mentors or apprentices. "And now it is time to fix one of Fallenstream's greatest mistakes: allowing apprentices to go without mentors. Chestnutpaw [ Okapi], Saltpaw [ RedHead], Coralpaw [ Fuzzyfeline], Coastpaw [ Zero to Hero], Frozenpaw [ Fuzzyfeline], Eveningpaw [ Starstruck], ...Loathepaw [ sunflowerseed], Bunnypaw [ RedHead], Eaglepaw [ Lilyfur2], Snowpaw [ EternalBlaze], and Ratpaw [ hxneysuckle] step forward. If you don't step forward, you don't get a new mentor."

Loathepaw stepped forward, nervousness quivering up his spine. Its time! Im so nervous! He stared up at his leader

[RedHead]

Having heard the call of Lionstar, Spicestorm shuffled his way closer to the streamstone, having already been hanging about in the area. He sat down with his other clan members, eyes narrowed slightly as he watched their new leader. He seemed capable of getting things done, for which Spicestorm was respectful of. Ceremonies were a big thing that needed to happen, and Spicestorm wanted to see how this be would go.

Gingerblossom had come right over at Lionstar’s call, plopping herself in the middle of the throng if cats. Her minty eyes were wide, she’d never really watched ceremonies happen before. In Riverclan at least. Grousestar had done them enough in Skyclan, but still then, there never seemed to be this many things going on.

[Vessel]

BILL.

Eveninpaw awkwardly shuffled forwards. She wasn't sure that she wanted a mentor. Oh well, she thought. The leader's word is 'law'. She wondered who would be her mentor. Hopefully someone nice. How many other cats were getting mentors again? She looked around. A lot. Her fur stood on end as she felt the eyes of the other Riverclan cats on her pelt. I hate this. Why does it have to be some big ceremony?

[Freesia]

BILL.

Upon hearing Lionstar's voice ring out across the clearing, a bleary-eyed Zinniaspark scrambled out of the warrior's den, hoping she wasn't too late. She sat at the edge of the crowd of cats as she furiously groomed her messy fur. There were so many cats having ceremonies, the warrior hoped her naming ceremony wasn't overlooked.

[BEAR.]

Lionstar was glad most of the apprentices had the sense to step forward. It seemed Oaknutpaw was the only one who failed to arrive, along with Scarface-- something he'd bring up to Tigerpaw later. It was one thing to miss a Clan meeting, it was another to miss both his son's apprentice ceremony and a potential apprentice assignment.

"You have all been neglected long enough!" Lionstar's voice boomed. "It is time that changed. Saltpaw-- wow, that's one fitting name [ RedHead], from this moment until your receive your warrior name, Chickadeequip [ Haunted] will be your mentor.

"Coralpaw.. you should be another Saltpaw.. [ Fuzzyfeline], you will be mentored by Spicestorm [ RedHead].

"Coastpaw [ Zero to Hero], Fallenstar-- Fallenstream's apprentice. It's a shame your mentor fell down a pit before he could complete your training, but have no fear: Gingerblossom [ RedHead] probably won't follow in his footsteps.

"Frozenpaw [ Fuzzyfeline]-- why the hell are you still an apprentice? Your mentor will be Dirtfur [ Dirtfur]. Get this boy done with his training, at this rate he'll be fifty before he qualifies to be a warrior. Your sister has done a lot better of a job than you have, and she's gone through twenty mentors already.

"Eveningpaw [ Starstruck], you better not cry on me again. I understand you were attempting to assist Skunkpaw when she foolishly attacked ShadowClan, but next time you should let that fleabag get shredded. Sunblaze, that enthusiastic fireball over there, [ xeno] will be your mentor.

"Loathepaw... [ sunflowerseed]. Quite frankly, that's a terrible name and the first thing we're doing is changing it. From this moment until you receive your warrior name, you will be known as Sandpaw. Raccoontail [ Pepperkins] will be your mentor.

"Bunnypaw.. [ RedHead] maybe we should rename you when you're out of your kit-phase. Until you receive your warrior name, Silverflame [ Fuzzyfeline] will be your mentor.

"Eaglepaw [ Lilyfur2]-- you again? Are you going to flirt with these other apprentices too? I hope Cloudfang [ evergreen] is capable of knocking some sense into you.

"Snowpaw [ EternalBlaze], I know you'd rather argue with Dirtfur, but you should focus your energy on your new mentor, Springtail [ sunflowerseed]. Springtail, I trust you will pass the patience you held on that patrol onto this apprentice.

"And finally... ugh, Ratpaw [ hxneysuckle] really suits you. How are you a cat? Your mentor will be Honeynose [ Dust]. Get out of my sight before I squirt deathberry juice into my eyes to save them from the trauma of looking at you any longer."

Finished with the apprentices, his gaze swapped to the last cat in need of a ceremony: Zinniaspark.

"The last ceremony today will be for Zen... Zenaya? Zeniiyaspark? [ Delta] You know who you are, step forward!"

[Jesse]

As soon as he heard his name, Sunblaze sprung up so fast he nearly fell flat on his face. Eveningpaw! That's their name! The young warrior practically ricocheted off his clanmates as he rushed to meet his new apprentice, a broad grin spread across his cheeks. That was them, right? The small russet she-cat towards the front? He approached her with a welcoming purr, making sure to contain himself so that he didn't scare her off before training even began. "Hi! I'm Sunblaze! I'm your mentor now! You already know that, though." Oh, right they were supposed to touch noses. It was some sort of formality that he still didn't quite understand, but was all to happy to oblige regardless. He wasted no time in eagerly leaning in to touch noses.

Starstruck

[Dirtfur]

@Bill

Is it truly real? Dirtfur finally got an apprentice after all these moons? The tabby look at his paws then twisted his head to his dirt-covered back. He aged a lot, Dirtfur thought. Licking his dirty front paws. taste like... -The dirt warrior shivered- dirt. The brown tabby bounded towards an older apprentice. Maybe this is Frozenpaw? "Hello Frozenpaw [ Fuzzyfeline] , I will make sure you will have enough training to become a true warrior," Dirtfur began meowing. "we will start training as soon as this ceremony is over "

[Haunted]

Saltpaw? Who even is that? Chickadeequip glanced around the mass of felines encompassing the stream-stone, his bright olive gaze searching for the apprentice he was given by Lionstar and spotted the pale grey apprentice over in a corner near some of the other named apprentices.

With a dazed expression, the off-white tom trotted over towards the small tom, his muscular build relaxed though his mind buzzed with tension at the thought of having his own apprentice -- how would this even work out? He didn't know Saltpaw [ RedHead ] at all, besides seeing him around camp some, but Lionstar seemed to have a low opinion of the tom. Then again, Lionstar [ BILL.] seemed to have a low opinion on every cat.

[RedHead]

Saltpaw? Who even is that? Chickadeequip glanced around the mass of felines encompassing the stream-stone, his bright olive gaze searching for the apprentice he was given by Lionstar and spotted the pale grey apprentice over in a corner near some of the other named apprentices.

With a dazed expression, the off-white tom trotted over towards the small tom, his muscular build relaxed though his mind buzzed with tension at the thought of having his own apprentice -- how would this even work out? He didn't know Saltpaw [ RedHead ] at all, besides seeing him around camp some, but Lionstar seemed to have a low opinion of the tom. Then again, Lionstar [ BILL.] seemed to have a low opinion on every cat.


Saltpaw had listened to Lionstar as he did the ceremonies, laughing on the inside a little at how... blunt the leader was being about his opinions. Saltpaw hadn't taken the comment towards himself too harshly, it could've been physical after all. He turned his head to look for his new mentor, spotting a tomcat trotting towards him. Cickadeequip.. what an odd name. He'd seen the tom around, but Saltpaw had never really talked to him. Hopefully this warrior would have some sense and finish up his training. He'd been an apprentice for a while, his previous mentor being quite negligent in training him. "Hey there you, I'm just gonna lay it out right now, you better be good at training. Because I don't want to be stuck for an apprentice longer than I have to." He meowed once the tom had approached him, standing and looking straight up at the tom. He didn't have to look far, Saltpaw had grown significantly and with his father's height, he was going to be quite the large warrior.

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Gingerblossom had held great sympathy when hearing about Fallenstream falling down a pit those few moons ago, but she agreed with Lionstar here. She was far too smart to fall down a pit of her own. Unless I accidentally do it.... maybe I should be extra careful just in case. Those thoughts were quickly forgotten though, as she leaped to her paws and scampered towards Coastpaw. Her eyes were lit with enthusiasm as she looked down at her new apprentice, giving him a smile. "Hi Coastpaw, i'm Gingerblossom! I was once a Skyclan cat but now that Lionstar has merged the clans I guess I'm not anymore, but hopefully you're okay with that!" Her tail-tip twitched with excitement as she looked down at the younger cat, minty green eyes bright.
Zero to Hero

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Spicestorm didn't listen to much of the ceremony, already knowing he was probably going to get annoyed with some of the golden tabby's comments. When he heard his name, he listened to his assignment of a new apprentice, glancing over at Coralpaw once, before he resumed in ignoring what was going on. He uncurled his tail from his paws and stood up once Lionstar had finished speaking, moving over to his new apprentice. "Uh, hi." He meowed, unsure of how to greet the younger cat properly before he got down to business with training.
Fuzzyfeline

[sunflowerseed]

Loathepaw was excited, jumping slightly when the leader called his name. He stretched his sandy and russet shaded legs in anticipation. He listened to his leaders words, eyes widening in slight shock. Name change?His leader was right, Loathepaw was an awful name. He was named that because his foster parents didn't love him as much as their real kits. The small tom didn't mind, though, he was moving on and that was good. His stomach filled with anticipation What's my new name!?His heart leap at the words, "Sandpaw." He held back a scream of excitement


He turned around, his eyes turning to his new mentor. "Raccoontail." He repeated his name over and over in his head, and repeated his mentors name. He ran over to his mentor and sloppily shoved his nose against Raccoontails.

Pepperkins

[lio]

[ Dust BILL. ]

Ratpaw waited to be addressed, his eyes bright. He then stopped and frowned at the rudeness of the leader. "Thanks." The white tom lashed his tail and sent a glare towards Lionstar at the insults. He grumbled under his breath and dug his claws into the ground with a frown. "Maybe you should really consider that," Ratpaw mumbled, turning away from the leader with a huff. His mood was ruined- such a horrible thing to be said to an apprentice. He hadn't done anything to deserve those insults, to be so rudely talked down upon by his leader. Ratpaw's pupils narrowed and he looked around the camp for his mentor, Honeynose. He walked over to them and faked a smile, pelt heated from the anger and embarrassment. "Hello, Honeynose, I'm your new apprentice."

[Vessel]

As soon as he heard his name, Sunblaze sprung up so fast he nearly fell flat on his face. Eveningpaw! That's their name! The young warrior practically ricocheted off his clanmates as he rushed to meet his new apprentice, a broad grin spread across his cheeks. That was them, right? The small russet she-cat towards the front? He approached her with a welcoming purr, making sure to contain himself so that he didn't scare her off before training even began. "Hi! I'm Sunblaze! I'm your mentor now! You already know that, though." Oh, right they were supposed to touch noses. It was some sort of formality that he still didn't quite understand, but was all to happy to oblige regardless. He wasted no time in eagerly leaning in to touch noses.

Starstruck


Eveningpaw touched noses with the energetic tom, instantly relaxing. Surely such a friendly cat wont be so hard on me in training! she leaned back and gave Sunblaze a friendly smile. ¨Hi.¨ Laughter threatened to bubble up inside of her as she remembered how frantically he had run up to meet her. In order to do so, she swapped her smile for a deep frown, her brow furrowing as she concentrated on not. Laughing. Her waving tail went still and her ears froze. Do. Not Laugh. That would be so embarrassing! At long last, Eveningpaw was finally able to let out the breath that she hadn't known she was holding. ¨Whew. So when do we start training?¨ Her smile still hadn´t returned.

[Fuzzy]

@Bill

Is it truly real? Dirtfur finally got an apprentice after all these moons? The tabby look at his paws then twisted his head to his dirt-covered back. He aged a lot, Dirtfur thought. Licking his dirty front paws. taste like... -The dirt warrior shivered- dirt. The brown tabby bounded towards an older apprentice. Maybe this is Frozenpaw? "Hello Frozenpaw [ Fuzzyfeline] , I will make sure you will have enough training to become a true warrior," Dirtfur began meowing. "we will start training as soon as this ceremony is over "

Frozenpaw flattened his ears slightly at Lionstar's remark. Yeah he should be a warrior by now but it wasn't his complete fault. His last mentor was around less then he was. Though at the comment about Riverpaw his tail twitched. It was right that she was doing better then him in training now but she couldn't have gone through twenty mentors.
Being assigned a warrior named Dirtfur the large tom turned to look for him as a dirt covered tom approached him. What? Why is he covered in dirt? That's nasty. The pure white tom thought. Yet the think bugging him most was the fact he was larger then his new mentor. This would be awkward. "Hello," He greeted. "Thank you, I will work hard for my rank." Frozenpaw added. He wasn't going to try to touch noses with the tom, if Distfur didn't want to he was fine with that.




Spicestorm didn't listen to much of the ceremony, already knowing he was probably going to get annoyed with some of the golden tabby's comments. When he heard his name, he listened to his assignment of a new apprentice, glancing over at Coralpaw once, before he resumed in ignoring what was going on. He uncurled his tail from his paws and stood up once Lionstar had finished speaking, moving over to his new apprentice. "Uh, hi." He meowed, unsure of how to greet the younger cat properly before he got down to business with training.
Fuzzyfeline



Saltpaw? Why would she want to be named that!? Coral was much prettier and fitting for a molly like herself. Not that she was disrespecting the actually Saltpaw, but seriously her name was much prettier then his. Lionstar just had bad taste.
Being approached by a vibrant tabby Coralpaw took a second to appreciate his unusual pattern. His pelt wasn't one you'd forget easy. At his greeting Coralpaw twitched her ears. "Hi." She greeted. "Traditionally we touch noses by the way." She added tail twitching. This Spicestrom better train me or ill have to complain to Lionstorm about him! Im tierd of not being trained. It's getting pathetic. THe long haired molly added to herself.

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Silverflame was listening to all these ceremonies and honestly was surprised at all the comments he had after each apprentice. Though what got her most was when her son was mentioned. Bunnypaw? She thought spotting her kit standing with the other apprentices. What had happened to his last mentor? Did that warrior neglect him? Who ever gets him better train him r- The silver warrior's thoughts where cut off as her name was mentioned. Her?? Lionstar wanted her to mentor her son? Huh. Well at least she'd know he was trained right.
Walking up to the small silver tom she smiled. "Are you going to be upset that you have to train with your mother?" She asked her yellow green eyes bright as she reached down and booped her nose to his. Looks like she would get to spend more time with Bunnypaw even if he didn't want to.

[ponyapan]

Twigpaw came walking. He saw Silvetpaw and meowed " So you did come!" He smiled and sat down next to her.

Silverpaw looked up at the cat, not having seen him until now. Her face soon morphed from shock to happiness. "How long have you been here?" she purred in amusement. A little more serious, she sent a glance towards the Streamstone. "Did you hear what was going on? It's crazy."

Silverpaw shook her head. "Either way, what do you want to do?" she asked, not sure if she should adress the conflict in the clan or change subject.

[evergreen]

Twigpaw meowed " Not long and no I haven't!" He meowed with curiosity. Twigpaw sat down next to Silverpaw.
ponyapan

[ponyapan]

evergreen

Silverpaw sighed. "Well, I guess it's not that important," she said absently, watching Twigpaw's tail move back and forward. Then, suddenly, she sat up straight, as she just decided not to linger on that. "Okay, then!" she said with energy. "Do you feel like doing anything, or do you just want to relax a bit?" Silverpaw hoped the other cat would want to do something, as she felt restless when she just sat there. But I guess I can make an exception, depending on what he wants.

[Freesia]

BILL.

Zinniaspark shifted where she sat as the apprentices received their mentors. She found it surprising the number of young cats becoming apprentices right now. With all of the crazy things that had happened over the last few moons, she thought there wouldn't be very many kits in the Clan for several reasons. She jumped to her feet and stepped forward to receive her new name. She opened her mouth to correct Lionstar on the correct pronunciation of her name, but she thought better of it a moment later.

[Dirtfur]

Fuzzyfeline

Frozenpaw's snowy pelt reminds the brown tomcat of Snowpaw, sadly Dirtfur didn't get to teach sense to the smaller apprentice. Squinting up at the big apprentice, he snorted. Now the prey will think there will be a blizzard! The old warrior looked back at Lionstar. Will he be able get another apprentice when get done with Frozenpaw or will Dirtfur will live with elders? "Or," Dirtfur added, wanting to leave to meet his sister, Wicked. The tabby wanted to show off his apprentice to his non-clan sister. "we can go train now."

[Jesse]

Sunblaze felt a wave of relief wash over him when he saw her warm smile. Thank the stars, she isn't disappointed.. Eveningpaw seemed to be a bright and kind little apprentice. All things considered, he could've come out with much worse. He noted the brash, contemplative Skunkpaw and "Bugpaw", who was as ornery as a wet weasel. Poor Rosenose, he thought, feeling sympathetic for the warrior.

Sunblaze couldn't help but chuckle heartily at Eveningpaw's forced frown. "I'm not going to scold you for laughing." He purred, nudging her tenderly with his nose. "I'm not a complete fox-heart.."

"We'll start at sunhigh. Does learning how to catch your own food sound fun to you?"

Starstruck

[sunflowerseed]

[ EternalBlaze]

Springtail released a purr, the over excited she-cat was simply ecstatic at the though of an apprentice. Snowpaw is a beautiful name! She thought to herself, frantically moving her head around to find her apprentice. She hoped up, shaking her fluffy fur and turning to the cat that Lionstar had spoken to when she was assigned the apprentice. that must be her. She trotted over, a fairly small she-cat but not helpless. She walked infront of Snowpaw and gave a loud purr- "Hi! I'm Springtail and I can't wait to have our first session!"

[evergreen]

Twigpaw's face lit up. He meowed " want to swim?" Teigpaw loved playing in the near by river. When ever he went in it it seemed to relieve him from his troubles.

ponyapan

[Moon Lily]

BILL.

Eaglepaw's ears dropped in slight embarrassment, but he met Lionstar's eyes strongly, smiling at the joke. He stepped forwards to receive his new mentor. He gazed up at Lionstar, nodding to the powerful tom.
"I won't let you down." He mewed eagerly.

The young tom padded off towards Cloudfang, trotting happily over to the she-cat. He would make this count.

[BEAR.]

Lionstar let out a small huff at the apprentices. At least the Bird one appreciated his jab. "Zenaiyaspark [ Delta], it has been brought to my attention you have discussed a name change with Fallenstream. I might not be him, but I do agree that your.. interesting name.. warrants an adjustment. From this day forward, you will be known as Meadowskip. I hope this change motivates you to complete your patrols." It was personal, a reminder this was one of the cats that repeatedly disappointed him when he tried to place her on a patrol.

Oh yes, he remembered that.

"This meeting is dismissed. Tigerpaw [ Bliss Girl], I would suggest setting up a nest in the apprentice den and finding your father. I am disappointed he failed to show up to this ceremony. Bearpaw [ Venus], Frostflight [ Dust]-- both of you, come to my den. I need to speak with you."

Allowing the cats to sort themselves out, Lionstar sprang down from the Streamstone to slither into the leader's den.

[Blazepaw]

[ EternalBlaze]

Springtail released a purr, the over excited she-cat was simply ecstatic at the though of an apprentice. Snowpaw is a beautiful name! She thought to herself, frantically moving her head around to find her apprentice. She hoped up, shaking her fluffy fur and turning to the cat that Lionstar had spoken to when she was assigned the apprentice. that must be her. She trotted over, a fairly small she-cat but not helpless. She walked infront of Snowpaw and gave a loud purr- "Hi! I'm Springtail and I can't wait to have our first session!"
Snowpaw grumbled. His third mentor, and he had to deal with this over enthusiastic lump of fur. He nodded slowly, narrowing his eyes. "Sure. Ofcourse." The tom never trusted anycat, nevertheless, at first glance she seemed gentle and somewhat promising. His very first mentor Lizardstripe; now he was worth his time, especially since Thornheart barely ever bothered, or more like remembered to take him out for training. He flicked his ear, wondering where his preceeding mentor was now. He dipped his head. "Snow..paw." He added a touch of annoyance to his voice as he mentioned his prefix, directed to Lionstar and his pathetic rules.
Perhaps he’d give her a chance. He observed the warrior, taking in her distinct features. She had quite long fur, blowing back in the wind. He’d like to see dirtfur try and put mud on a pelt that long. Springtail.. as in a spring of water?, he thought amusingly, equally curious in how her name reflected her appearance. He looked into the crowd of cats, looking for no one in particular until he spotted his sisters closest friend nearby. Eaglepaw had recieved his name just before mine, he recalled. He flicked his tail dismissively the minnow-brained apprentice before turning back to his newly appointed mentor.
He looked up, expectantly waiting for them to touch noses. Unlike many of the other apprentices, he had already surpassed 10 moons, and was almost as tall as his mentor. He gave a slight sigh. If SkyClan hadn’t have disbanded, perhaps he’d be a warrior by now.
(hahaa... no more long posts. lol) sunflowerseed

[Haunted]

Saltpaw had listened to Lionstar as he did the ceremonies, laughing on the inside a little at how... blunt the leader was being about his opinions. Saltpaw hadn't taken the comment towards himself too harshly, it could've been physical after all. He turned his head to look for his new mentor, spotting a tomcat trotting towards him. Cickadeequip.. what an odd name. He'd seen the tom around, but Saltpaw had never really talked to him. Hopefully this warrior would have some sense and finish up his training. He'd been an apprentice for a while, his previous mentor being quite negligent in training him. "Hey there you, I'm just gonna lay it out right now, you better be good at training. Because I don't want to be stuck for an apprentice longer than I have to." He meowed once the tom had approached him, standing and looking straight up at the tom. He didn't have to look far, Saltpaw had grown significantly and with his father's height, he was going to be quite the large warrior.



Chickadeequip nonchalantly gazed over the tom, his bright gaze alight with both excitement and nervousness. It was his first apprentice after all, and so a little of both emotions was to be expected. The good thing was Chickadee was a level-headed persona, and took to challenges well. Here was one laid out before his eyes, delivered to him directly from his own apprentice. He was amused at the juvenile's antics, and didn't think of his words as disrespect as another could've taken it. With his deep, resounding voice, the pale tabby mirrored Saltpaw's grand demeanor and quietly said; "Wasn't planning on keeping you one. No one wants to stay an apprentice for long." I sure didn't. "So, Saltpaw, I will leave it up to you; what do you wish to work on first? You seem to know yourself pretty well, and so what do you think you need to work on the most?"

[Pepperkins]

Loathepaw was excited, jumping slightly when the leader called his name. He stretched his sandy and russet shaded legs in anticipation. He listened to his leaders words, eyes widening in slight shock. Name change?His leader was right, Loathepaw was an awful name. He was named that because his foster parents didn't love him as much as their real kits. The small tom didn't mind, though, he was moving on and that was good. His stomach filled with anticipation What's my new name!?His heart leap at the words, "Sandpaw." He held back a scream of excitement


He turned around, his eyes turning to his new mentor. "Raccoontail." He repeated his name over and over in his head, and repeated his mentors name. He ran over to his mentor and sloppily shoved his nose against Raccoontails.


Raccoontail instantly recoiled and rubbed her nose, glancing down at her new apprentice curiously. Sure was eager to have her as it seems. Whoa there Sandpaw, almost broke my nose," she smiled, putting her paw down and looking over the tom. Generally smaller than her but not by much, extremely enthusiastic, yup, everything her apprentice needs. Just one thing she hasn't seen, but that will come later. For now she just needed to test his capabilities, and all this excitement will help with that. At least these were some things running through her head, considering this was her first apprentice, making her extremely proud of the little apprentice immediately. "Anyways, you ready to start training?"

[sunflowerseed]

Raccoontail instantly recoiled and rubbed her nose, glancing down at her new apprentice curiously. Sure was eager to have her as it seems. Whoa there Sandpaw, almost broke my nose," she smiled, putting her paw down and looking over the tom. Generally smaller than her but not by much, extremely enthusiastic, yup, everything her apprentice needs. Just one thing she hasn't seen, but that will come later. For now she just needed to test his capabilities, and all this excitement will help with that. At least these were some things running through her head, considering this was her first apprentice, making her extremely proud of the little apprentice immediately. "Anyways, you ready to start training?"

"Sorry sorry!"He bounced, around her. He was very excited, so when she suggested starting right away he lit up. "Oh Starclan yes!!"He cried, sitting infront of her. "What are we going to do!? Hunting!? fighting!?"he stood and bounced on his 18 toes, he was very active.

and would probably be very hard to make pay attention on his first day.

[BEAR.]

After speaking with Grousestar and Fawnsqueak and making his rounds of the cats who had names he disliked, Lionstar exited his den and shimmied up the side of the Streamstone.

He was excited. There were a handful of ceremonies to do and a couple very special announcements. Even Frostflight's slothfulness couldn't ruin his good mood.

"All those old enough to swim gather beneath the Streamstone for a Clan meeting!" His voice rang out through the clearing, loud and clear.

[ RPERS GETTING A CEREMONY: Nebby, Okapi, hxneysuckle, ponyapan, Fuzzy, Lonestar23, Casper, Dipper, Dust, The Cannibal ]

[The Cannibal]

After exiting from the den for the last time, Grousestar wasn't quite sure what to do, he wasn't sure if he was relieved, he wasn't sure if he was sad, he was just blank. Sighing quietly as Lionstar made his way up to the Streamstone, the brown tabby with a now greying muzzle, sat himself in front of the crowd. He knew at the very least he'd be one of the cats mentioned in this clan meeting. He was thankful that Lionstar would do this for him, he didn't have the heart to do it himself. He couldn't look at the faces of his former Skyclan warriors and say he was stepping down because they knew that would mean the end of Skyclan as a whole.
At the very least, he could avoid looking at them like this. He could avoid the immediate guilt. But he just couldn't do it anymore, he couldn't take on the duties of a leader, he couldn't tackle them like Lionstar was. It was better this way. Wasn't it? Clenching his jaw shut, Grousestar looked to his paws. Regardless, he was sure of what he had decided and he wasn't going to go back on his decision.

[Dust]

From patrols straight into a surprise meeting? Frostflight tilted his head in confusion as he made the short trip to the Streamstone. What was this about? Why was Grousestar up there with him? A joint announcement? A happy couple expecting kits? The deputy inwardly laughed at his own joke, a crooked smile on maw. Settling down at the front of the crowd, Frostflight curled his tail around his paws, watching the clanmates gather 'round.

[lio]

[ BILL. ]
Having been resting within the clearing, Stormgaze pulled herself up and moved closer to the Streamstone. She knew she was getting her name changed- what would it be? Was it happening now? Of course, she knew that Lionstar wouldn't choose an embarrassing name for her to live with. Her nose twitched, her singular eye bright and wondrous as she looked up at the RiverClan leader. Stormgaze sat down near the Streamstone, curling her tail close to herself and patiently waiting for the announcements to begin.

[Fuzzy]

Knowing what this was about Angelwing joined the crowd. Her fully groomed pelt laying smooth against her skin. She was a bit curious to what her new name would be but showed no signs. Angel wasn't attached to her name and fully understood what was wrong with it.
So, here she sat tail wrapped tightly around her paws.

[pidgeon]

As soon as he heard the familiar summons from that loud voice, Eagleflight nearly tripped over himself trying to scurry out of the warrior's den quickly enough. His paw caught on a reed on his way out and he just about went face first into the sand. He stood up straight and shook himself off, praying that nobody saw that. His amber eyes darted nervously around the clearing until they landed upon the streamstone, where his valiant leader stood tall. He sauntered nonchalantly (or so he tried--he really just looked awkward) to the front of the crowd, and sat neatly in the sand, wrapping his feathery tail around his sleek-furred paws.


Pigeonpaw was not nearly as energetic. She trudged out of the apprentice's den, having not had anything else to be doing, due to her being confined to camp duties. Her new mentor hadn't bothered to reach out to her yet, so she had been finding...other ways to occupy her time. "Come on Graypaw," she grumbled to her equally dejected sibling, shoving him out of the den in front of her. "You know you'll regret not going. Or Lionstar will make you regret it, more likely..."
Venus

[sunflowers.]

Scarfang walked out of the apprentices den, hurrying below the streamstone to see Lionstar perched on top. He sat down, fluffing out his fur. He wasn't going to be late again after last time. Not on purpose anyways.

[Pepperkins]

Raccoontail slipped back into camp just in time to hear a meeting called. Trotting up to the streamstone, it seemed she was in a delightfully good mood compared to usually. Most likely from being away from the hustle of camp for a while. Glancing around for a moment, she gave her pelt a quick clean as she wondered what the meeting was about. Probably nothing to do with her.

[Fawn]

When Lionstar let out the call for the Clan to gather, Fawnsqueak had been standing in the middle of the clearing, overwhelmed by his thoughts after leaving the leader's den. First he wanted to be mates, now ...this mess? His ears folded to his head. Everything had gotten incredibly complicated in the span of a single meeting. Lionstar's... proposition that wasn't based on anything but skirting loneliness, the life partners agreement, and he still felt his stomach churn uneasily at the notion of being in charge. Fawnsqueak was barely a warrior, much less a deputy.

Spinning around in time to see the golden flash of Lionstar make the final leaps onto the Streamstone, Fawnsqueak's eyes widened in disbelief, then terror that sunk to the bottom of his gut. Oh no. Stars, no. Although he couldn't be certain what the meeting would include, he truly didn't believe he should wait around and find out while hoping luck was on his side. Throat tight, he took on the appearance of a cornered animal as he struggled to determine an escape route through the gathering cats -- if he wasn't here, Lionstar couldn't make him deputy.

Spotting a path, Fawnsqueak darted through his clanmates with distracted "sorry"s and "excuse me"s that he couldn't hear above the blood rushing in his ears. His paws felt numb, tingling with anxiety. His head spun. Tunnel vision zeroed in on the camp exit, and soon, Fawnsqueak bolted through to freedom.

[Doom]

As soon as he heard the familiar summons from that loud voice, Eagleflight nearly tripped over himself trying to scurry out of the warrior's den quickly enough. His paw caught on a reed on his way out and he just about went face first into the sand. He stood up straight and shook himself off, praying that nobody saw that. His amber eyes darted nervously around the clearing until they landed upon the streamstone, where his valiant leader stood tall. He sauntered nonchalantly (or so he tried--he really just looked awkward) to the front of the crowd, and sat neatly in the sand, wrapping his feathery tail around his sleek-furred paws.


Pigeonpaw was not nearly as energetic. She trudged out of the apprentice's den, having not had anything else to be doing, due to her being confined to camp duties. Her new mentor hadn't bothered to reach out to her yet, so she had been finding...other ways to occupy her time. "Come on Graypaw," she grumbled to her equally dejected sibling, shoving him out of the den in front of her. "You know you'll regret not going. Or Lionstar will make you regret it, more likely..."
Venus

Graypaw's ears plastered to his head as his sister shoved him out of the apprentices' den. He really did not want to go, but of course, Pigeonpaw had a point. Rising to his paws, Graypaw shot a glare at his sister, shooing her away with a swish his tail. "Alright, alright, I'll go." He grumbled as he took his seat beneath the Streamstone. "But we both know it's gonna be lame."

[BEAR.]

Since some cats had arrived, Lionstar was eager to get started on what he could do. At a glance he didn't see Chestnutpaw or Silverpaw in the crowd, and that.. was annoying. Chestnutpaw failed to show up before. If he did it again Lionstar might evict him from the Clan.

"While I'd normally like to start the apprentice getting new mentors ceremony, it seems the two apprentices in question aren't here yet. So, I will be moving along to the next ceremony: Stormgaze [ hxneysuckle] and Angelwing [ Fuzzy], both of you come forward!"

[Madelaine]

Tigerpaw padded out of the apprentices den behind his father. The tom went his separate way from him not wanting to miss the meeting. The tom apprentice sat with a group of other apprentices and watched Lionstar tell the two warriors to step forward. This was his first renaming ceremony he has ever seen, so he found it quite interesting to see.

---

Sparkheart padded out of the warriors den and sat down beside one of his friends. The former Shadowclan tom saw the group of apprentices, but he didn't say nothing to anyone of them. The dark ginger tabby tom saw the Riverclan deputy in his usual spot when it comes to the clan meetings and then turned his attention back to the leader.

[Fuzzy]

Sweeping her tail behind her Angelwing stepped forward. Today would be the last day she was called Angelwing. An odd thought. Blue eyes looking up at Lionstar. She had to admit this was a strange feeling that she was unable to name. In the past she would have gone to her best friend and talked about it but now she didn't have one. So she'd be stuck not knowing what it is.

[lio]

[ BILL. ]

Stormgaze blinked and smiled as her name was called, standing up. She walked forward and stood below the Streamstone, looking up at it with excitement in her eye. Silently, Stormgaze awaited the continuation of his words, her paws shuffling on the ground as she thought over any possible names he could have chosen. She then dipped her head respectfully, casting a quick glance over the crowd of warriors around them.
I shall no longer be called Stormgaze.

[BEAR.]

Not only did these two showed up, but they were quick to respond to his call. He liked that.

"Both of you are due for a name change. Stormgaze, your name has never fit you-- no cat should be named for a scar they have no control over. From this moment forth, your new name will be Stoatdance for your pelt and in honor of your agility and courage.

"Angelwing, I previously told you I don't understand your name and that remains accurate. From this moment on, you will be known as Birchsnow. Your pelt resembles the bark of the tree, and you have proven yourself to be both stern and icy in nature." Her lack of emotion knew no bounds, her monotone chilling to the bone.

"As a final name change, I would like to announce Jazzpurrpelt [ Lonestar23] will now be known as Blackpelt because flowers don't purr. If he were here, I would have called him up-- but when was the last time anyone saw that jerk? He didn't even make it to his kits' ceremony last meeting." What a great dad. Really. He made Firehawk look amazing.

"Now that that's settled, Grousestar [ The Cannibal], please come forward."

[lio]

Stoatdance!
She loved the chosen name, her smile growing into a large grin once it was said. "Thank you, Lionstar," Stoatdance mewed, dipping her head gratefully before she stepped back and joined the crowd again. I am now Stoatdance. She couldn't erase the grin from her lips.

[The Cannibal]

BILL.
One by one the ceremonies were done and Grousestar listened with a small smile until eventually, it was his own name that was called. Quietly taking in a breath, the older tom stood up and padded slightly forward to face the true Riverclan leader. He had grown to somewhat care for Lionstar, not that the younger tom needed caring for. He had a good strong head on his shoulders, he knew what direction wanted to walk and he didn't need compliments from other cats. But even still, even if the golden yellow tabby didn't want it, the brown tabby cared for him and believed in the best of him. He would be able to handle leadership, he had done so thus far.
With his head held high, holding the pride of many moons of (relatively) successful leadership beneath his chin, he shook off his sadness, his guilt, and fully welcomed what would come next for him. A new name, a new and perhaps final chapter of his life. He didn't have to carry the weight of the clan on his shoulders anymore, didn't have to hold cats lives and wellbeing's in his paws. He was going to be free of that burden. And eventually? He would join his parents in Starclan, knowing he did the best he could for what had been Skyclan. He didn't regret anything. Not anymore.

[Fuzzy]

Birchsnow The molly repeated to herself silently. His explanation made sense. Though she wasn't sure if it was supposed to be meant as more then just a fact. They were facts. Her pelt resembled a birch tree and she was stern and icy. Or she'd been told she was.
Nodding to Lionstar, newly named Birchsnow sat back with the crowd.

[BEAR.]

Pleased with the reaction he received from their new names-- well, it wasn't like Birchsnow ever really reacted but it was good enough-- Lionstar focused his remaining attention on the old tabby before him.

This was weird, he had to admit. Grousestar was the last of the old leaders, and his resignation marked the end of a long reign. "Grousestar [ The Cannibal], it has come to my attention you wish to join the ranks of the elders. From this moment forth, your name will be Grouseheart in honor of your kindness and gentle-heart, and RiverClan thanks you for your service. Go rest-- you've earned it."

Grouseheart hadn't been involved in Clan politics for many seasons, but that didn't change the fact Lionstar held more respect for the former SkyClan leader than Fallenstream. Grouseheart tried to do what was best for his Clan. Lionstar wasn't convinced Fallenstream did.

"Chestnutpaw [ Okapi] and Silverpaw [ ponyapan], both of you come forward! If you fail to, you won't get a new mentor. Chestnutpaw." The strain on the absentee's name was only due to his last attempt: if Chestnutpaw had showed up last time, this wouldn't be an issue!

[The Cannibal]

BILL.

Bracing himself for his new name, the tom wasn't quite sure what he was expecting it to be, he just knew it wouldn't be Grouseflurry, the old name didn't suite him, and Grousestar wouldn't stick with him to the elder's den. But he had faith that Lionstar wouldn't place him with a bad one, he wasn't a cruel tom, and Grousestar had never wronged him in any way (personally anyways).
Grouseheart, for your kindness and gentle heart. A feeling like a warm greenleaf breeze fluttered through him, and momentarily his bones didn't ache, he didn't feel old. It was as if new life had been whispered into him with this new name. If there was anything in the world he wanted to be known for, it was those two qualities. It was what he tried to show every single day of his leadership, it's what he wanted his clan to carry on, it's what he tried to teach them. Dipping his head deeply in gratitude, the tom would sit back down. No longer Grousestar, but Grouseheart. "Thank you Lionstar," he murmured his gratefulness shown clear in his gaze.

[Dust]

Frostflight tensed at the announcement of Grousestar... rather Grouseheart's resignation, though the thought had been lingering in the back of his mind for a while. The sensation of guilt chewing through his gut was nothing new and his icy eyes remained planted on the old tabby. Should he say something? Sorry for being such an absent deputy. No. Sorry I won't ever be able to live up to your legacy? No...

Biting his tongue, the deputy remained still as stone, the skin beneath his fur clammy and uncomfortable as his gaze shifted to Lionstar once more. He wasn't safe anymore. He wasn't protected by the lingering presence of Grousest-heart. The thought sent shivers down his spine as he swallowed hard. Oh, were there more announcements? The blood roaring in his ears didn't seem to settle, but Frostflight tried his best to keep his attention focused on the RiverClan leader.

[Jesse]

Beetlepaw was reluctant to visit the streamstone after the fiasco that was her apprentice ceremony, but the possibility of hearing Lionstar butcher names in unfortunate ways was something she'd never miss. Trying her hardest not to be recognized, she tip-toed quietly around the crowd with her head low to take a seat in a secluded corner. She scanned the sea of unfamiliar heads, wondering if her brother was there too. It was like he'd just... disappeared.

She didn't have much time to search however, as the boom of Lionstar's voice called to attention. She looked to him, her ears swiveled forward eagerly. For the most part, the names he listed off were.. mundane.. at best. It didn't seem he'd even messed any of them up. Ugh. I should've known.. Beetlepaw was just getting up to leave when Lionstar called out a name she knew well. Her father? There was no way he would be here, she thought glumly. Sure enough, no one came forward. Of course.. Lionstar's following remark made her feel even worse. Her throat tightened and she swallowed shakily. When was the last time she'd seen his face? A moon at least.. I don't need them.. I don't need anybody..

[sunflowerseed]

Snowpaw grumbled. His third mentor, and he had to deal with this over enthusiastic lump of fur. He nodded slowly, narrowing his eyes. "Sure. Ofcourse." The tom never trusted anycat, nevertheless, at first glance she seemed gentle and somewhat promising. His very first mentor Lizardstripe; now he was worth his time, especially since Thornheart barely ever bothered, or more like remembered to take him out for training. He flicked his ear, wondering where his preceeding mentor was now. He dipped his head. "Snow..paw." He added a touch of annoyance to his voice as he mentioned his prefix, directed to Lionstar and his pathetic rules.
Perhaps he’d give her a chance. He observed the warrior, taking in her distinct features. She had quite long fur, blowing back in the wind. He’d like to see dirtfur try and put mud on a pelt that long. Springtail.. as in a spring of water?, he thought amusingly, equally curious in how her name reflected her appearance. He looked into the crowd of cats, looking for no one in particular until he spotted his sisters closest friend nearby. Eaglepaw had recieved his name just before mine, he recalled. He flicked his tail dismissively the minnow-brained apprentice before turning back to his newly appointed mentor.
He looked up, expectantly waiting for them to touch noses. Unlike many of the other apprentices, he had already surpassed 10 moons, and was almost as tall as his mentor. He gave a slight sigh. If SkyClan hadn’t have disbanded, perhaps he’d be a warrior by now.
(hahaa... no more long posts. lol) sunflowerseed


The she-cat was very excited to have her first apprentice. he looked over the appearance of the tom she now got to mentor. The she-cat wasn't the best at reading emotions, but she did understand when a cat was upset. The she-cat purred in excitement. She thought of how many sessions they might have. She gently touched her nose to her apprentice, repeating his name softly. "Snowpaw." She smiled at him. She fluffed out her already extremely long fur, her fur itself was probably most of her weight. She was glad to have an older apprentice that had many mentors before, maybe she could learn something too!

She was dreading battle-training. The she wasn't a very battle like cat. Not to say she couldn't fight, no, no. This kitty could become a battle machine if she wanted to, or if she was angry enough, it was very difficult to make the bouncy cat angry though. She had control of her anger very well. "Since you've already trained before, how about we go ahead and begin!" She purred. "Tell em your strengths and weaknesses."she plopped down infront of the tom, sitting calmly and waiting for his response

[ponyapan]

BILL.

Silverpaw's pelt flushed with heat as she realised she came late to a gathering. Just after I made fun of that other cat for doing the same, too. She shook her head and stepped up, her heart beating in her chest.

[BEAR.]

"At least one of you decided to show up." There was no hiding Lionstar's annoyance at how late these young cats were. "Silverpaw [ ponyapan], your new mentor will be Stoatdance [ hxneysuckle]. Stoatdance, I trust you will pass on your punctually to this apprentice.

"Now, since Chestnutpaw [ Okapi] has decided once again to not show up, he will not be officially receiving a mentor today. I'm sorry Scarfang [ Nebby], he would have been yours but lacks the sense to make Clan meetings. Perhaps you can fix that behavior before the next one, because I frankly don't care for doing ceremonies without one of the participants here."

Lionstar lifted his gaze, scanning the clearing for Fawnsqueak though he knew he had already.. slipped away. That was fine, he decided quickly. He didn't need Fawnsqueak to do this, because he could do it on his behalf.

"Frostflight [ Dust], Eagleflight [ Casper], and Fawnsqueak, I want all of you to come forward."

[lio]

[ ponyapan BILL. ]
Stoatdance looked up as her name was called once more. An apprentice? A large smile plastered itself on her face and she nodded toward the leader before walking toward Silverpaw and giving a greeting. "Hello, Silverpaw," Stoatdance mewed, "I am glad to be your new mentor, and I will do my best to pass on all that I know." She politely dipped her head and leaned forward, signaling to touch noses with the apprentice, but making sure that she remained far enough away if they did not wish to do so.

[pidgeon]

Eagleflight's heart practically leapt out of his chest from shock when he heard his name called. Me? Why? He couldn't think of a single reason he would be addressed at a clan meeting. He already was a warrior, he already had an apprentice...what could it be?

He swallowed his fear and took a few steps closer to the streamstone to look his leader in the eyes. He couldn't be in trouble, right? Lionstar wasn't angry with him, surely. If he was, he'd have told him beforehand, wouldn't he? They were friends, right? Frostflight and Fawnsqueak were also called up...they were close with Lionstar, weren't they? And he was being grouped in with them. He found himself internally panicking over his need to impress the leader, the need to feel recognized by the cat he idolized so much. He wouldn't let any of that show, though. Externally, as much as he could, he looked confident.

BILL. Dust

[Dust]

So far the meeting had gone well! Minus a late and missing apprentice, which clearly irked the golden feline, it seemed about over. In fact, Frostflight was just about to rise from his spot and saunter off until he heard his name called out,

"What?" He murmured to himself, pacing nervously to the front of the stone. "What's this about, Lionstar?" The fur along his spine was prickling with unease - his stomach flip flopping back and forth, though he tried to remain stoic in his expression. Eagleflight and Fawnsqueak had been called as well... and Lionstar wasn't just going to blab about Bearpaw's mission to the whole clan? As far as he knew.. only him, Bearpaw, and at the very least Fawnsqueak knew about it... so why bother with Eagle? Speaking of which... where was the new warrior?

BILL. Casper

[BEAR.]

One. Two. And himself, Fawnsqueak, that made three as he stepped forward on his stone.

Perfect.

"Frostflight [ Dust], it seems you have been incapable of maintaining patrols and expansions by yourself. Our borders remain largely unchecked, left to be.. disregarded by the other Clans and outsiders. This needs to change.

"From this day forward, I am hereby promoting both Eagleflight [ Casper] and Fawnsqueak to be deputies beside you. All of you will share the same power beneath me, and let this serve as a reminder that you are not to dishonor this Clan, Frostflight. Grouseheart's resignation has given me full authority over this Clan and if you continue to be a failure, I will demote you faster than you can say 'fish'.

"And, since I have no interest in my deputies sharing the same suffix, I will be enacting one last name change today. Frostflight, you have repeatedly let me down and have fallen from my grace more times than I can count. From this day forth, you will be known as Frostfall. Let this serve as a reminder your inaction does not come without consequence, and your time as deputy is only limited to how you wield your role."

Lionstar's ears perked, turning his attention away from Frostfall and Eagleflight as he began to speak to himself, voice raising into squeaks as he pretended to be Fawnsqueak. "Oh, but Lionstar, you golden dream, I'm not ready to be deputy! I'm too young and cute, and I haven't even had an apprentice yet--"

"Oh, sugar, don't worry your puff tail over this. You'll do a great job. Trust me.

"No, Lionstarm, I um, I can't-- you can't expect me to be nearly as amazing as you were. No one in this Clan is as great as you.

"How sweet," Lionstar winked at the air. "But no, sweetheart, I've made up my mind. Eagleflight and you are joining Frostfall as RiverClan deputies, and that's final.

"This meeting is dismissed!" His attention snapped back to the crowd. "Eagleflight, I would like for you to meet me in my den. I have a special task in mind for you."

[pidgeon]

BILL. Dust


Eagleflight's jaw dropped and his heart felt like it just landed with a thud in the sand at his feet. Lionstar had appointed two new deputies, for a total of three in one clan? Even though SkyClan was officially no more, with Grouseheart's resign? More importantly, Lionstar had chosen him! He wanted to be excited, ecstatic, but he couldn't. Not fully. Lionstar seemed...off. What was that whole charade he was doing immitating Fawnsqueak? Was he that heartbroken over his rejection? Eagleflight forced himself to remain composed as he turned to the original deputy.


"I look forward to working with you, Frostflig--Frostfall," he corrected himself quickly. That would take some getting used to. He hoped that Frostfall wouldn't think Eagleflight was stepping on his toes or anything. His eyes held sympathy as they gazed upon the deputy, wondering if he had taken to heart all of the...distasteful things Lionstar had said about him.

Eagleflight opened his mouth to speak once more, before closing it, his eyes darting around the clearing as he grasped for any appropriate words. At last he heard Lionstar call for him once more. A private meeting in his den? As much as it made the new deputy's stomach turn, it did give him the perfect out.

"I uh, I guess I'd better go..." He gave Frostfall an awkward nod as farewell before trotting off to the golden tabby's living quarters.

[Dust]

As soon as Lionstar began his speech, Frostflight's blood ran cold - it was just as he expected.. and worse. There he sat, in front of the stone like a statue, his eyes hyper fixated on Lionstar is a burning rage, though his face remained stoic... emotionless. Sure.. a verbal lashing was nothing to be upset by, he'd been dealing with it for moons now... but appointing Eagleflight AND Fawnpa-squeak to serve beside him as deputy? Changing his name as an insult?! He had taken on -Flight as a reminder for rising above his struggle... but, now in the wake of this meeting, Frostfall was reeling in self-doubt. Had he really changed at all...? No. This wasnt about him. This was about the other two! Fawnsqueak wasn't even qualified! Surely Lionstar could look beyond those rose colored glasses?! No. He was going crazy clearly... Fawnsqueak wasn't even here and... was Lionstar actually acting as them? Frostfall might have been able to hold it together. Just maybe, if this strange, weirdo cat hadn't approached him. Eagleflight. Stealing his name... his position? Vemon was bitter on his tongue as he simply turned to look at the other, his hackles raised.

"Get away from me." He hissed through his teeth, finally mustering up enough strength to push himself straight out of camp.

Casper
[Dont need to respond since Eagle already in lionsden, just wanted to add some drama B) ]

[ponyapan]

[ ponyapan BILL. ]
Stoatdance looked up as her name was called once more. An apprentice? A large smile plastered itself on her face and she nodded toward the leader before walking toward Silverpaw and giving a greeting. "Hello, Silverpaw," Stoatdance mewed, "I am glad to be your new mentor, and I will do my best to pass on all that I know." She politely dipped her head and leaned forward, signaling to touch noses with the apprentice, but making sure that she remained far enough away if they did not wish to do so.

Silverpaw's pelt was still a bit ruffled from her hurried way here, but she hoped her mentor wouldn't notice. I hope I didn't mess up my chance for a good first impression... She winced. Then the name of her mentor was finally revealed...! Stoatdance, apparently. Silverpaw had seen the cat around, but hadn't really talked to her before. She seemed to take this seriously, at least, which Silverpaw appreciated.

"I'm glad to be under your guidance," Silverpaw returned, as politely as she could. She felt less nervous this time, since it was her second time being appointed a mentor. What can you do, if a cat is too busy? Though, she felt self-conscious when she leaned forward to touch noses with Stoatdance. Was she doing this alright? She wanted to start asking questions about training immediately, and get to know her mentor of course, but she didn't want to look impatient or anything.

[lio]

Silverpaw's pelt was still a bit ruffled from her hurried way here, but she hoped her mentor wouldn't notice. I hope I didn't mess up my chance for a good first impression... She winced. Then the name of her mentor was finally revealed...! Stoatdance, apparently. Silverpaw had seen the cat around, but hadn't really talked to her before. She seemed to take this seriously, at least, which Silverpaw appreciated.

"I'm glad to be under your guidance," Silverpaw returned, as politely as she could. She felt less nervous this time, since it was her second time being appointed a mentor. What can you do, if a cat is too busy? Though, she felt self-conscious when she leaned forward to touch noses with Stoatdance. Was she doing this alright? She wanted to start asking questions about training immediately, and get to know her mentor of course, but she didn't want to look impatient or anything.

Stoatdance smiled kindly. "I will work my hardest as a mentor, and train you as my first apprentice. And, maybe, I'll teach you how not to be late to Clan meetings." She snickered and nudged the smaller molly's shoulder with a paw, whiskers twitching in amusement. "Are you ready to go into the territory? We can get to know each other, and do a mock fight to test where we both are strength wise. How does that sound, Silverpaw?" She looked at her apprentice with a glimmering eye, head tilted to the side.
She glanced to the Streamstone. More deputies? Her ear flicked. Something didn't feel right about the decision Lionstar made, but she didn't dwell on it longer. Though, hadn't Fawnsqueak only just become a warrior? He certainly wasn't fit for the job of RiverClan deputy? Where was the young warrior, anyways?
She passed her gaze along the Clan, but Fawnsqueak was nowhere to be seen. Stoatdance felt her confusion and worry rise as Lionstar began to... pretend he was Fawnsqueak. Was he alright? She shrugged it off. It wasn't any of her business- nothing was directed at her, so she did not need to interfere. Stoatdance looked back to her apprentice and observed her silently, pushing the golden tom's strange outburst to the back of her mind. She had more pressing matters to attend to- a new apprentice.

[ponyapan]

Stoatdance smiled kindly. "I will work my hardest as a mentor, and train you as my first apprentice. And, maybe, I'll teach you how not to be late to Clan meetings." She snickered and nudged the smaller molly's shoulder with a paw, whiskers twitching in amusement. "Are you ready to go into the territory? We can get to know each other, and do a mock fight to test where we both are strength wise. How does that sound, Silverpaw?" She looked at her apprentice with a glimmering eye, head tilted to the side.
She glanced to the Streamstone. More deputies? Her ear flicked. Something didn't feel right about the decision Lionstar made, but she didn't dwell on it longer. Though, hadn't Fawnsqueak only just become a warrior? He certainly wasn't fit for the job of RiverClan deputy? Where was the young warrior, anyways?
She passed her gaze along the Clan, but Fawnsqueak was nowhere to be seen. Stoatdance felt her confusion and worry rise as Lionstar began to... pretend he was Fawnsqueak. Was he alright? She shrugged it off. It wasn't any of her business- nothing was directed at her, so she did not need to interfere. Stoatdance looked back to her apprentice and observed her silently, pushing the golden tom's strange outburst to the back of her mind. She had more pressing matters to attend to- a new apprentice.


Luckily for Silverpaw's slightly unpatient personality, she didn't have to wait long until Stoatdance started talking about training, and how to get in time... She purred at the joke, I guess I deserved that. Silverpaw felt her pelt fuzz in excitement at the notion of battle training, and how Stoatdance seemed to be everything she'd wanted in a mentor. The best thing was, she was planning together with Silverpaw, and asked for her opinion. I actually feel like an apprentice, and not a kit.
Silverpaw nodded eagerly. "That sounds perfect!" she said happily.
Honestly, Silverpaw had been a little confused with everything that had been going on at the Streamstone, but seeing as Stoatdance didn't say anything about it, she just accepted it. Stoatdance, if anyone, seemed to have everything under control. Without thinking, she unsheathed her claws into the ground. It was a bad habit she had whenever she was excited.

[Blazepaw]

The she-cat was very excited to have her first apprentice. he looked over the appearance of the tom she now got to mentor. The she-cat wasn't the best at reading emotions, but she did understand when a cat was upset. The she-cat purred in excitement. She thought of how many sessions they might have. She gently touched her nose to her apprentice, repeating his name softly. "Snowpaw." She smiled at him. She fluffed out her already extremely long fur, her fur itself was probably most of her weight. She was glad to have an older apprentice that had many mentors before, maybe she could learn something too!

She was dreading battle-training. The she wasn't a very battle like cat. Not to say she couldn't fight, no, no. This kitty could become a battle machine if she wanted to, or if she was angry enough, it was very difficult to make the bouncy cat angry though. She had control of her anger very well. "Since you've already trained before, how about we go ahead and begin!" She purred. "Tell em your strengths and weaknesses."she plopped down infront of the tom, sitting calmly and waiting for his response

The apprentice watched her lay down and took it as an invitation to sit for a conversation. With a warrior. Right after his ceremony.
‘Great.’
Sighing, he sat and began grooming his paws, attempting to find any hidden spikes from the reeds after his border control this morning. Clearly, he was trying to buy some time and recall his many past experiences with his mentors. Like all cats, they had secrets. But none of them were as dark as Snowpaws. But there were good ones, of course. Learning many advanced skills warriors and apprentices his age hadn’t even seen before.
"Oh uh, right." he paused mid-stroke, realising he’d taken too long to reply. "I mean, sure. What do you want to know? I’ve been in a few fights, I’d consider myself well trained in battle." ’More like overly trained.’ Snowpaw tilted his head thoughtfully. "I’m not bad at hunting..so we could focus on that if you wish?"
Truth be told, he really loathed hunting. He had no patience whatsoever, scratching his very own sister when she took too long taking her share back when they were kits. He winced at the memory, regret clawing at his heart. She could be here, with him. But of course, his short-temperedness got the better of him.
Perhaps his new mentor would help him with.. with his issues.

[sunflowerseed]

The apprentice watched her lay down and took it as an invitation to sit for a conversation. With a warrior. Right after his ceremony.
‘Great.’
Sighing, he sat and began grooming his paws, attempting to find any hidden spikes from the reeds after his border control this morning. Clearly, he was trying to buy some time and recall his many past experiences with his mentors. Like all cats, they had secrets. But none of them were as dark as Snowpaws. But there were good ones, of course. Learning many advanced skills warriors and apprentices his age hadn’t even seen before.
"Oh uh, right." he paused mid-stroke, realising he’d taken too long to reply. "I mean, sure. What do you want to know? I’ve been in a few fights, I’d consider myself well trained in battle." ’More like overly trained.’ Snowpaw tilted his head thoughtfully. "I’m not bad at hunting..so we could focus on that if you wish?"
Truth be told, he really loathed hunting. He had no patience whatsoever, scratching his very own sister when she took too long taking her share back when they were kits. He winced at the memory, regret clawing at his heart. She could be here, with him. But of course, his short-temperedness got the better of him.
Perhaps his new mentor would help him with.. with his issues.

The she cat listened along, purring and movung right beside him. She hated sitting across from other cats, didnt make her feel safe. She was slightly Naive at times and trusted easily, trusting snowpaw as soon as she lay eyes on him. "Well I hate battle! Its pointless." She voiced strongly, but quietly. She may not be sharpest claw on the cat but she wasn't stupid. Well most of the time that is. She thought to herself with a meaningful purr and Snowpaw.


Her eyes widened when he said hunting. She Loved hunting. Sure it could be repetitive at times, and taking the life of something isn't her strong suit so she alqays made it quick and painless for her prey. "If hunting isn't your strong suit, then off to thr training Area we go!" She got up and bounded off, pretty fast for such a fluffy kitten. (And continue there? XD)

[Blazepaw]

The she cat listened along, purring and movung right beside him. She hated sitting across from other cats, didnt make her feel safe. She was slightly Naive at times and trusted easily, trusting snowpaw as soon as she lay eyes on him. "Well I hate battle! Its pointless." She voiced strongly, but quietly. She may not be sharpest claw on the cat but she wasn't stupid. Well most of the time that is. She thought to herself with a meaningful purr and Snowpaw.


Her eyes widened when he said hunting. She Loved hunting. Sure it could be repetitive at times, and taking the life of something isn't her strong suit so she alqays made it quick and painless for her prey. "If hunting isn't your strong suit, then off to thr training Area we go!" She got up and bounded off, pretty fast for such a fluffy kitten. (And continue there? XD)

Snowpaws eyes widened at the warriors sudden burst of energy, but he quickly recovered from his shock shaking his head and laughing. He pursued the warrior, quickly catching up and matching his mentor, pawstep for pawstep.
Perhaps this really wasn’t going to turn out so bad after all!

( Sure! :3 )

[lio]

Luckily for Silverpaw's slightly unpatient personality, she didn't have to wait long until Stoatdance started talking about training, and how to get in time... She purred at the joke, I guess I deserved that. Silverpaw felt her pelt fuzz in excitement at the notion of battle training, and how Stoatdance seemed to be everything she'd wanted in a mentor. The best thing was, she was planning together with Silverpaw, and asked for her opinion. I actually feel like an apprentice, and not a kit.
Silverpaw nodded eagerly. "That sounds perfect!" she said happily.
Honestly, Silverpaw had been a little confused with everything that had been going on at the Streamstone, but seeing as Stoatdance didn't say anything about it, she just accepted it. Stoatdance, if anyone, seemed to have everything under control. Without thinking, she unsheathed her claws into the ground. It was a bad habit she had whenever she was excited.

The one-eyed molly purred. "Excellent. It seems as though the meeting is over, so we can go ahead and leave. Would you like to go to the training island, or another section of the territory?" Stoatdance smiled at the young she-cat's excitement. She'll certainly be a lovely apprentice to train. I hope I can do my best, and that she doesn't find any issues with my scarring. I'll need to work on her punctuality, as Lionstar said. She can't be showing up to meetings late all the time, or sometimes not at all. Stoatdance offered a kind nudge to Silverpaw's shoulder, nodding toward her. "You will be a wonderful warrior, Silverpaw. I can feel it."

[ponyapan]

The one-eyed molly purred. "Excellent. It seems as though the meeting is over, so we can go ahead and leave. Would you like to go to the training island, or another section of the territory?" Stoatdance smiled at the young she-cat's excitement. She'll certainly be a lovely apprentice to train. I hope I can do my best, and that she doesn't find any issues with my scarring. I'll need to work on her punctuality, as Lionstar said. She can't be showing up to meetings late all the time, or sometimes not at all. Stoatdance offered a kind nudge to Silverpaw's shoulder, nodding toward her. "You will be a wonderful warrior, Silverpaw. I can feel it."

"The training islands!" Silverpaw could barely believe her luck. Finally, someone to teach her and give her the training she needed. She was so excited for battle training, that she was taken a little unaware by Stoatdance's last words. They left her with a surge of hapiness. This must be the best day of my life!
"Thank you," she said, way calmer than in her thoughts. "I just want to do my best." And I will be better than my brother.

[BEAR.]

Emerging from his den after speaking to Frostfall and Eagleflight, Lionstar sprang up onto the Streamstone gracefully. After screeching some sense into Frostfall, he was in a far better mood.

And now? He needed to address the latest issue on the table: that Honestpaw looking to rejoin. "All those old enough to swim gather beneath the Streamstone for a Clan meeting!"

[ roleplayers getting a ceremony: Aquilex , GrassRipple ]

[lio]

Minnowmist pulled herself from the warrior's den at the call of the leader's voice. Her eyes flicked back and forth as she padded forward, remaining far away from the rest of her Clanmates. She didn't wish to be near them- too many eyes, too many bodies. But she had missed the last meeting, and she refused to do the same this time. Lionstar would not be happy if she continued to remain absent from all the ceremonies, even if she wasn't in them! Her tail curled around her paws and she glanced between her Clanmates, and she could have sworn that they were all looking at her. Judging her. It's your imagination, don't get worked up! And so she looked at her leader and awaited his next words.

[RedHead]

Gingerblossom was sitting on the side of the clearing when a meeting was announced, and she shot to her paws, quickly padding over to where cats usually gathered when Lionstar yowled. Neatly curling her tail around her paws, the she-cat looked up expectantly at Lionstar, wondering what in the world this meeting could be about. Maybe I should go find my apprentice after this... That would be a good plan. Smiling to herself, Gingerblossom glanced around the clearing, hoping to spot the young tom so she could talk to him after the meeting.
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Spicestorm sat at the edge of the clearing, preferring to listen in but not converse with anyone. He wasn't in the mood. So he shuffled towards the streamstone a few pawsteps, preferring to sit on the outside of the gathering of cats and watch quietly from the sidelines.
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The young tomcat watched as his clanmates started to gather, and he followed them, tail low as he made his way towards the far edge of the circle of cats, where he could see Lionstar and the ground below him, but far enough away to not attract any unwanted attention. Ears flicking, Bunnypaw lifted his head up and scanned for his mother, green eyes quickly flicking over each cat to see if he could spot the silver feline.
[ Fuzzy ]

[Aquilex]

Truthpaw stayed tucked close to the edge, still feeling odd being back home. It was so strange, seeing Lionstar up where Fallenstream used to be. She wondered if this was the name change Lionstar had spoken to her about before.

[Fuzzy]

Birchsnow had just gotten back from some hunting at Lionstar's called. So, with a flick of her tail she deposited her prey and sat beneath the Streamstones. Not many cats had gathered yet. That didn't bother the tri colored molly though. This was just part of Clan life anyway, like patrols.
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Silverflame joined the crowd her bushy tail high in the air. She was still quite pleased to be a warrior again and was eager to get to making some friends. Unlike her son, she was very social and outgoing. Even overwhelming at time, with her enjoyment of augments and all.
Spotting Bunnypaw looking around from where he sat the silver warrior smiled. He was still her adorable kit. Striding over to him she reached in to lick his head. "Hay my lil' Bunny." She greeted with a purr. He was growing but she thought that still fit him.
RedHead

[Madelaine]

Sparkheart heard the leader call out a clan meeting so he padded out of the warrioes den and sat next to a couple of cats. The tom wondered what this clan meeting was about. He hasn't missed a meeting yet and doesn't plan on it. He wants to be more active around his clan. Sparkheart sat still and watched Lionstar up on the stresmstone.

[Dust]

Frostfall was almost certain he knew what this was about, having remembered the poor apprentice that had entered into the middle of their spat. He felt much better than when he went in, a little more clarity in his head... not to mention the validation that he could, in-fact, be more aggressive with his orders. Either way, Frostfall was almost certain he wouldn't be needed here - and he could spot the warrior-apprentice, Skunkpaw, on the other side of camp. It had been far too long since he'd done anything with Skunkpaw and it didn't look like Blazepaw was around... Honestly, training Skunkpaw one on one would be much better, for his own sanity and Blazepaw's as well. So instead of taking a seat among his clanmates, Frostfall paced away from the Streamstone instead, hoping to catch Lionstar's eye so he wouldn't be too hard on him later for not attending. For the better of the clan, right?

[The Cannibal]

Edging out of the elders den with a small precursory stretch, Grouseheart didn't try to make it to the front of the quickly growing crowd, but instead stayed near the back, sitting down and wrapping his tail over his paws. Eyes focusing on Lionstar, a slight purr rumbled in his chest. The tom was a good leader, Grouseheart had come to realize that. Though the tom could be a bit sharp or blunt sometimes, but in the end, he had a good head on his shoulders and always put his clan and the warrior code first. He made sure his deputy was doing their job, that the warriors and apprentices were doing things, no one was sitting around camp without good reason. Speaking of, he wanted to approach the leader after this announcement, or ceremony, was over. He had gotten settled into the elders den finally, but now he wanted things to do. He wasn't just going to lay there and rot away.

Cobaltshade settled on the edge of the growing throng of cats, still needing to see Shiverpetal for her wounds, but it could wait. At least in her mind, she believed it could wait. She wanted to see whatever ceremony, or announcement, would come so that she could congratulate who she needed or whatever the case may be. It was her duty as a warrior to do so. Wincing slightly as she sat, she quietly waited for Lionstar to continue speaking.

Edging closer at the call of the golden tabby, Yarrowpounce glanced around, carefully trying to avoid bumping into others before finding a nice spot, right in the middle of the crowd, with some wiggle room. Sighing softly, he couldn't help but fetch a few glances at other cats before focusing on Lionstar. He hoped it was just a ceremony and not some announcement of an attack on Shadowclan or another patrol being sent all the way to the Skyclan territory. As much as he loved the old territory, he wasn't particularly keen on making the trip again, or at least, not as leader. He wasn't the leading sort and he felt that he did a bad job, especially considering the scouting patrol came back late.

[BEAR.]

For this meeting, Lionstar didn't think it was large or important enough to make Frostfall stay. He seemed to be heading toward the stink-cat, and that seemed like a better choice. This Turfpaw seemed far more well-behaved than that one.

"Cats of RiverClan." his voice boomed, words gliding easily like water over stone. "Today marks the return of one of our former Clan-mates who went missing. Despite the odds after being cruelly imprisoned by Twolegs, she has escaped in order to come home to us. Everyone, please welcome Toothpaw back!" His tail flicked toward the calico female, pausing in his announcements before he continued. "Now, Trustpaw. Your name is unorthodox for a Clan cat and I will not allow you to keep it so long as you remain a member of our Clan. Step forward."
Aquilex

[Aquilex]

Truthpaw padded forward, trying to hide the trembling of her paws as she gazed up at Lionstar with her wide, yellow eyes. The scar on her shoulder could be easily seen in the light.

[sunflowers.]

Scarfang sat down by the stone, listening to the apprentices named. Toothpaw? Truthpaw? What kind of names are those? He mused, watching the meeting.

Skunkpaw growled as she sat down, her green eyes filled with anger as she gazed up at Lionstar. But she was always this way. Angry, unforgiving and bloodthirsty.

[nykyrian]

Honeypaw was surprised. A name change she thought can you even do that when your only an apprentice. But if course Honeypaw was to young to have seen this happen before.

[BEAR.]

"From this day forward, you will be known as Cougarpaw [ Aquilex] for your courage and determination in returning to RiverClan.

"On a final note, you are immediately being reassigned a mentor. I haven't seen Fawnsqueak since the last meeting, but a cutie like him shouldn't be hard to miss." Besides, it'd stop Fawnsqueak from telling Lionstar he wasn't ready. He had an apprentice now!

Moving on, his gaze rested on Honeypaw. Ugh, this one looked like she hadn't washed her paws in moons. "Honeypaw [ GrassRipple], you were made an apprentice without being granted a mentor. I don't even understand how that happens, but today you are going to be assigned one. Step forward."

[Aquilex]

Truthpaw - Cougarpaw - stepped back, smiling softly at her new name.