Greenpaw

[Mango]

He’s the biggest antisocial (probably unhealthy extend of antisocial) a cat can get. He’s currently 6 moons and has never said a word in his life, not like he’s mute or something, please that would be too simple. Nope. His vocal cords work normal. He’s scared to speak. He will acnolage a cat with a flick of his ear and listen then if in a situation that requires a response like I don’t know, “ What’s your name?” Or “How old are you?” Or “Do you have any littermates?” Or anything that he can’t answer by shaking his head he runs and cowers in the apprentice den with his tail underneathe him. He’s the image of what all the other clans think of when they think of Windclan.

When his warrior ceremony happens this probs will be what it’s like.

Blazingstar will give the ceremony.
He will say his first two words in his life excuding mewling as an infant kit and perchance accidently making a word,” I do.”
Blazingstar will pronounce him a warrior under the name of Greenvine (or whatever I pick) and this will be his reaction:

Greenvine stood in shock, his voice felt strained, almost like how most cats feel after screaming for two hours straight and not stopping to breathe. He was out of breathe from speaking. Yet it felt awesome,” AUGGGGGGGGHHHHHH!” He knew it was pelicular, but still, it felt good using his vocal cords. He kept screaming, he didn’t know what to say,” YELLOWBANANA (or whatever his sister’s warrior name will be) I AM HEARD!” He coughed,” my throat hurts...”

Yellowbanana (if that was a legal suffix) snorted,” That’s what happens when you don’t speak for 15 moons then yowl your lungs off, noisy mouse.” She teased as she typically called him quiet mouse.