Beankit listened, nodding along. What kind of cat just goes and disappears? But then, his name was called. Wh— what? His heart raced. He stood up, though, not saying a word as he crept through the ranks and followed the other cats his age. He hoped he was following the right cats as he arrived at the base of the big rock, absolutely terrified. He had no clue what to do. He’d never seen a meeting before. The faces around him radiated excitement or slight nerves. The young siamese was very afraid. Afraid he’d do something so horribly wrong, he’d get called out for it. Afraid his secret would be exposed to the entire Clan. What if Grizzlybug was wrong, and they really did have to pass a test in order to become an apprentice? Well, if it was fighting, hunting, or even swimming, he was bound to fail. The cat shook visibly.