Ashpaw (he/him)
Grey tabby with blue/grey eyes
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Already someone had started causing some commotion in the clearing. What's happening? Ashpaw craned his neck in attempt to get a look above the mass of cats that was still gathering in front of the Thunderwillow. An outsider? Turning to Sparrowflight, he could sense that the presence of a new cat didn't bother their leader at all, so he assumed the stranger was here for some business. Joining Thunderclan, I guess. So that we have more warriors!
This reminded the young apprentices of his brother, Frostshade. Sometimes he could hear whispers, clanmates that talked about his origins behind their back, at the shade of their nest. Were they talking about him, too? Everyone thought that they were born kittypets, but Ashpaw couldn't remember that time. And why should it matter now?
For a moment, his breath softened at the announcement of Sparrowstar's name ceremony. Now that he looked at her, she seemed way calmer and more confident than the last time she had climbed up the Thunderwillow. But the joyous news were immediately flanked by the report of lots of clanmates returning back, and the apprentice ceremony of a few kits. Was Sparrowstar happy about her new duties? I hope she doesn't feel left at the shadow of Cindersky. I bet everyone here is glad to have her as our leader.
Ashpaw flicked his tail impatiently, waiting for the moment the entire clan could chant together the many names that were new from now on. He reminded himself to congratulate with Crowkit, Hazelkit and Crocus later. He should also pay a visit to the cats that had made their way back here, even though Ashpaw had never met any one of them.
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