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Originally Posted by Deranged Llama
Coonkit studied her as she told him how old she was. She sure didn't look six moons; she was smaller than him and he was no giant. However, seeing no reason for her to lie, Coonkit gave a nod. "Cool," He meowed. "When is your apprentice ceremony?" Even he, who had not been in the clan for to long, knew that most kits became apprentices when they reached six moons.
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Mistkit blinked a bit of concern crossing her face,” I....don’t think I’m becoming an apprentice,” she whispered,” I never could be a functional warrior.” She admitted shame crossing her face.