[Moonraven]

Weeingpaw...Weepingpaw...Weepingpaw. He repeated his new name while the leader assigned cats to teach them. The young tom didn't like his new name, but as he watched the other siblings beaming with excitement. Weepingpaw figured he'd just pretend to avoid the fuss.

Hey! How come Grotto got to train with Momster? A massive pout formed on the brown apprentice's face. He was sure there was some reason behind Momster training Grottopaw, which surely had nothing to do with Grottopaw being the favorite. But his mood further soured when Houndpaw also got their other mom. Weepingpaw wanted to train with a mom.

Not wanting a scolding. He sucked up his tears and glanced around for the one called Bites. His sorrowful mood lingered less and less as he wondered if Momster gave him the Bites cat cause he liked to bite. It didn't take too long to find the older cat watching him. He was sitting super close to Mamawhisker. Claws out, he slowly made his way over to the tom to say hello.

"Hey! Nose!" He whined immediately upon meeting the tom. He saw the other cats get nose boops, and he wanted one, too! How come he was so small? Weepingpaw found he didn't need to lift his head much to get his boop. He was going to be bigger than his mentor by the time he was done training, he was sure. Weepingpaw wasn't the biggest out of his siblings, but he wasn't the smallest either.

He had loads of questions, but the older cats were talking about something he hadn't been paying attention to. He was further distracted when Bites tail started moving around smacking Mamawhisker. Welp, at this point it was more of an impulse that he couldn't control. He parted his maw and attempted to catch Bite's tail in his maw so he could chomp on it.
@SuspiciousMindz