[Open for apprentice or kit - generally younger cat]
Frostflight's belly was still swirling with emotion after his ceremony. Confusion, anxiety, excitement, this was nothing like he had ever felt before. Why Grousestar had chosen him to be their new deputy? He wasn't even of Skyclan descent! But still, the dull throb of pride echoed throughout his chest- having been eager and surprised when he heard the leader utter his name... he had assumed when he was escorted that Grousestar would simply thank him for his help.... atleast they were on their way back to Riverclan. Yet still, the slightest pang of regret ached through his bones as he watched the Skyclan cats trudge their way from their camp, their home - which to Frostflights surprise had been a lot nicer than he had ever imagined - heads and tails hung low. This was his clan now and he would help them anyway he could. Waiting until most everyone had left, Frostflight too k up the back of the group, turning his head every so often to look back watching a few members catch up. The path back to Riverclan... this would be strange
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