[Hexict]

Originally Posted by woly

@Hexict

[Im just gonna pretend this is their first meeting n all bc the med ceremony is taking forever]

They opened their eyes, lifting their eyes to only find thick forests around them. Though when looking at the sky, it seemed it was littered with stars they have never seen before. They last remembered closing their eyes by the water in the Starcave. They could remember the hard rock and how it felt rough against their paws. Byt the rock was replaced with soft,plush grass inbetween their toes as they woke up. Amber eyes scanned the place before realizing where they were. No no no no!
Starclan.
Its like a fairy tale dream, starry skies and plush forests that seemed...errily oeaceful. Daypaw hated being out in territories alone. The shadows in the corner of their eye could easily be twisted into some monster. Everything was after them it felt like. They had never been to Starclan before. Is this were they would be getting accepted as a medicine cat? Amber hues gazed around curiously, tail flickering in annoyance. They were in Starclan, and boy did they have a few words to say to them. They stood up and started to walk, eyes darting every where incase of anything.
"Hello?"

(m'kay, and sorry for not replying earlier)

Nervousness pricked at the tabby's paws as he made his way through the Starclan territory. He was trying to get to where he would be meeting up with someone, but found himself feeling uncertain of himself. He still felt young and honestly wasn't sure how to go about his new role with Daypaw. In fact, he didn't even know Daypaw! He usually spends his time watching over Zerosight, though lately he had begun to watch Cricketpaw before her death and now he was getting involved with Geckoleaf since she seemed to need some help with her.... mental state. Northpath felt a bit overwhelmed - both before and after his death. And now he was given another responsibility, but this felt more serious then the others.

After all, this was going to be his first apprentice.

Upon being informed that he would be training the newest medicine cat of Shadowclan, Northpath had been overcome by fear of messing up. He had died at a younger age and therefore still saw himself ass that age even though he's been in Starclan for some moons. The tom's mind filled with Cricketpaw. He had visited the molly before in her dreams as well and had tried to become some sort of support for her due to her doubts - the former Riverclan medicine cat apprentice believed that she wasn't meant to succeed Geckoleaf and was filled with worry. Because of this, Northpath tried to help her with her feelings since he had felt similar when he was training under Zerosight. In the end, young Cricketpaw had been murdered and there was nothing that he could do to help her with that. He felt as though he had failed her in a way, unable to save her and ended up watching the violent scene.

"Hello Daypaw," Northpath stepped out of some shimmering bushes. His starry pelt seemed to fit in with the territory, as if he was meant to be there despite his untimely death. He hoped that he come off as calm and collect, because inside he almost felt sick with the weight of this new duty. Sure I know all the herbs - I know their names, what they look like and their use. But this is more then that... that is actually training someone! The cat before him was the medicine cat of Shadowclan, and he felt as though he had the responsibility of being their sole medicine cat as well since he had to train Daypaw. But he was humbly honored and wanted to do something that Zerosight would be proud of him for. But if I mess up, then that would make things complicated for a whole clan.... The dark tom swallowed and tried to stand a bit taller.

Then I better make them a successful medicine cat!