[Treepaw] | Trees Friend
ThunderClan Apprentice
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Treepaw didn't seemed bothered by the disruption. That meant everyone's attention was drawn away from her, even for a moment. The ease on her shoulders felt good, but the tension slowly came back as Bumblestar began the official ceremony. The Bengal she-cat dipped her head a little, before looking up and meeting the leader's eyes with determination.
A beat of silence, as Bumblestar waited for someone to leap forward and shout one or both of their treacheries to the skies. But none came, and with a brighter glimmer in her eyes, Bumblestar carried on. “Then I’m proud to award you both with your warrior names.
“Treepaw." Her attention turned to the she-cat first. "From this moment forth, you’ll be known as Treetiger. Throughout your training, despite its hiccups, you’ve shown nothing but the perseverance and integrity I expect to see from every single one of my Clanmates, and we are more than honored to welcome you as a full warrior of ThunderClan." She leaned forward to press her nose to the new warrior's forehead, offering her personal mark of pride.
Bumblestar stepped back again and directed her gaze to Fallingpaw next. “Fallingpaw, from this moment forth, you will be known as Risingstorm. The end of your apprenticeship's been rocky, but it’s clear to me your dedication to your home knows no bounds, and in both the initial raid against RiverClan and tonight’s battle, you’ve proven yourself a force to be reckoned with on the battlefield. You rose to the occasion when it counted, and we're honored to welcome you as a full warrior of ThunderClan.” She leaned in to do the same as she had done with Treetiger, pressing her nose against his forehead, before she took the next step back so she could be heard by the others in starting the chant.
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She began chanting the new warriors names, the kit's tiny voice lost among everyone else's. Risingstorm is a cool name, she thought, momentarily forgetting her strange moods for the joy in the air. I wonders if I'll get a name like that! Maybe Dawnblaze...
Dawnkit started to feel tired again, although she was happier than she'd been for a while. So she weaved her way through the cats by the Stormcrest, pausing near the outskirts of the group.
She bounced up and down on her paws, then sat.
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Skunkridge cheered the new names.
“Treetiger! Risingstorm!”
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Drizzlecloud was late to the meeting–but a part of her couldn't care. There were too many… things running through her mind. Hisses and murmurs of nearly inconceivable words seemed to follow her wherever she went. From Riverclan's camp all the way back home, back to the medicine den, out into the clearing… They were everywhere. Blearily she blinked, her green eyes clouded with unshed tears. Not from sorrow, but from a place of fear.
Eventually she mustered up the strength to haul herself out of the medicine den, where she had been hiding–eyes glued to the ground, only glancing up to sift through her clanmates to find the familiar fur of her mate. She spotted him among the crowd, quick to slip her way through her clanmates.
The cruel mutters came together to form one tangible sentence, a sharp howl above the rest,
He cannot save you.
She knew that truth, but even so, she seeked the solace that his presence alone provided. When she arrived at his side to sit down, she pressed her flank against his, to which she hid her muzzle within his chest fur, inhaling his scent deeply. It was safer here with him than it was anywhere else, even if he could not save her, could not make the sounds stop, it was easier to deal with here with him.
Fallingpaw stood tall with his chest puffed out and a bright proud smile plastered on his face
As he looked up at the leader she called on Treepaw first Fallingpaw never talked with the she cat but he saw her on the battlefield and was a great fighter and would make a great new warrior [I] TreeTiger [/] Bumblestar called that was a nice name seemed fitting for the she cat
Then bumblestar called on him falling wondered what his new name would be bumblestar spoke his new name “Risingstorm” Falling well Rising now did not expect a full name change he was use to the falling prefix but now he was rising not falling he would prove himself that he worthy of his warrior name he was no longer fallingpaw he was Risingstorm a new cat for a new chapter
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Ivykit glanced over to Rosekit when he spoke. Her eyes widened for a moment before the tomcat told her he was joking. She breathed out a quiet sigh of relief. "Don't say things like that..." she mewed quietly, smiling, "It doesn't help the nerves." Still, she raised her head into a more confident position, stood in a more confident way, and calmed herself. She looked up as Bumblestar stated her new name. Ivypaw. Ivypaw. Ivypaw smiled again. She liked the sound of that. She didn't sound like a little kitten anymore.
Ivypaw turned towards her new mentor, still - to her dismay - shaking a little bit. I really need to get over that, she thought. Luckily though, Raggedear seemed nice. She touched her nose to his, and went to sit next to him at his invitation, as she didn't really see anyone else to sit with. "Thank you. I promise I'll work hard," she mewed. She looked back up as Bumblestar continued with the announcements.
Raggedear chanted the names of the two new apprentices, casting Ivypaw a warm glance as Bumblestar continued her announcements. A flurry of paws caught his eye as he saw Rosepaw trying to get his attention. He chuffed laughter as the other apprentice gestured with his jaw towards Ivypaw as if to say 'nice, you got that one!' before turning his back and heading to his own mentor.
The tom sat with his tail wrapped neatly around his paws as several new warriors were named. "Treetiger! Risingstorm!" He cheered loudly, feeling warmth spread throughout his body at the pride he felt being a ThunderClan cat. There was no Clan better.
The warrior leaned down to whisper in Ivypaw's ear as he waited for the crowd to settle down, unsure if the meeting was over. "What would you like to do first?" He questioned, yellow eyes glinting happily.
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