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"It's no problem. I am your mentor, after all." Scorpionsight said kindly.
She then listened to the new warrior be names and such.
[I can sometime soon!]
Maplepaw smiled. "I can't wait to train with you!" She squealed. She really liked her Mentor.
[That would be amazing! Thank you!]
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Bouncepaw saw his sister shrug, and before he can ask anything, she's off bounding to her new mentor. Snowybreeze. Bouncepaw didn't have much thoughts on the big cat, except for the fact that his kits were very annoying. He hopes she's okay, and no problems were popping up that lead to her reassignment.
When Vinepaw steps up to be given his warrior name, Bouncepaw is very excited. The older apprentice had helped him a lot, and he considered them kind of friends. Bouncepaw yowls his new name loudly. Soon, he'll also be a warrior. He hoped Vinesmoke would also yowl his name out when the time came.
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Hawkkit was so confused, so frustrated. Why did Fernp- no, Fernkit. He hissed to himself, get to be an apprentice? He wasn't even old enough? Hawkkit did not shout out his brother's name with the rest of the clan. Oh no, he despised him. It's just not fair! He growled, half to himself. He scraped his claws in the dirt, his head down.
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@Tallstar (if you want a Vine reaction) VINESMOKE! Deadmoon let out a most violent yowl, cheering on the apprentice who she was starting to care about in a manner reminiscent of her love for Snowybreeze. Vinesmoke was much younger, a bit louder, and hadn't been her apprentice. Their bonding had been more random chance than premeditated. But it was swiftly becoming something similar. If any cat wanted to hurt her favorite new warrior they'd have to get through her first, and that was just fine with Deadmoon. Not family, she had none of that left, but someone to cling to nonetheless.
Stop being sad, Deadmoon. She took her head, trying to stop being morose for once. For once. Ha. She was like this all the time, would always be like this. Oh well. Just...drown out that dumb little voice in her head for once, try and pretend like it didn't exist. VINESMOKE! VINESMOKE! VINESMOKE! Deadmoon roared, doing her absolute best to think about anything other than her general horrible personality. Stars above she hated her own head right now.
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Hawkkit was so confused, so frustrated. Why did Fernp- no, Fernkit. He hissed to himself, get to be an apprentice? He wasn't even old enough? Hawkkit did not shout out his brother's name with the rest of the clan. Oh no, he despised him. It's just not fair! He growled, half to himself. He scraped his claws in the dirt, his head down.
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Fernpaw looked at Hawkkit. "I know it's not fair. Do you think I asked to be an apprentice? Do you like I asked to leave right after our father left, do you think I want to leave our mother? No I don't, don't make this all about you. Woe is Hawkkit staying a kit able to play and be safe all day while his brother goes out and trains to defend his clan when he should be beside his mothers belly! Were all damn old enough, so stop whining like a baby and learn some damn selflessness " He growled. Fernpaw flicked his tail crossly, turning his back on his brother. The grief of losing his father and having to leave his mother and siblings settling in. Fernpaw had always been quiet, held his emotions back. Never spoke openly to anyone. His rant just then was.... a small portion of how he felt, more than he'd ever shared to his siblings.
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Hawkkit whipped around from Fernpaw, anger bubbling inside him. How dare he call him selfish!? A tiny tear trickled down his face, but he flicked it away quickly. It just wasn't fair. He wished he could run to his mother's warm pelt, but he didn't know where she was. The noises of yowling cats died, and he felt alone with himself, even though there were many cats around him. Fernpaw was the one being selfish! Calling other cats selfish when he got made an apprentice early! He should be honored! Hawkkit couldn't control the mix of emotions flowing through him that moment. He was weighed down by the grief of his father leaving, anger at his brother, loneliness, because he didn't know who he could trust, and, well, sadness because of everything. He found a bush to settle next to, and after making sure no one was watching him, he put his head in his paws and let out soft wails so he thought no one would hear him.
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Admittedly Crowtooth got distracted for a moment by ceremonies, a tinge of irritation lacing his pelt when Swiftleap didnt turn up after all the training they did. Especially when Crowtooth had taught him how important ceremonies were to clan cats. But there was also pride and the tom grinned wide when Vinepaw came up, excited for the young tunneler to take the next step.
The raptor at his paws took him down to earth however. She was cute he could admit that but the deputy had met coyotes before and they had the exact same air as the little waddling thing. The cute was a lie! He knew it was a lie! She wanted to bite him and allowing her close would only enable her! But....
But the wittle baby wanted uppies and it was really hard to say no. Emotionally and socially. If he rejected her and she cried the queens would skin him alive and on top of him feeling awful so there really just was no choice.
He just had to deal with whatever the consequences where for this.
Huffing the tom rasped a (begrudgingly) soft "Alright kiddo, ya can sit wit' me on the special deputy perch as long as ya behave." and leaned over to grab her scruff and lift her onto the roots with him, settling her between his paws so she wouldnt fall. "Not a bad view yeah? Ya can see everyone gathered like this, though Twi up in the branches prolly has the best in the clan. Ya 'ave ta become leader ta get up there though so no climbing kiddo." Crowtooth had learned his lesson on not warning kittens against climbing with Egretkits sticky paws incident.
"Look, Vinepaws becomin' a tunneler warrior, its harder then bein' a normal warrior 'cuz ya gotta learn more skills but its super impressive. Ya got any thoughts on what ya wanna train ta become?"
Perhaps it was a bit too early and DUMB to try and recruit the raptor to the dark side tunnelers but Crowtooth was biased.
She was so high up now. So, so. . . Blue eyes stared at the numerous cats gathered at the base of Galewood with something akin to wonder. The tan-patched kitten sat up from her slouched position to see better, the back of the tips of her tufted ears conveniently obscuring some of Crowtooth's view. In hindsight, Strawberrykit was a menace without even trying. "Vine. Smoke." She repeated, craning her neck to look up at the other missing-bits cats. Twilightstar.
"Up." The kitten said again, but her stomach chose that moment to make a familiar, ever-present rumbling sound, and Strawberrykit looked down at it, unmoved. Her previous demand forgotten, the kit turned around and plopped back on her haunches, facing Crowtooth. It did that a lot lately, and while the little kitten had gotten used to the strange grumbling her tummy was doing, it still made her agitated.
A teeny tiny growl built in her throat, more of a sound stuck somewhere half between a rumble and a purr as the kitten attempted to clamber her way up Crowtooth's face and latch on to his tattered left ear, sharp incisors sinking in, drawing beads of blood. And then she was purring for real, bushed tail wagging back and forth happily, body turning lax enough to be tugged off with ease as her jaw unlatched. "Straws bite. Be tunnel. Rabbitspaw teach. Digging."