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Moonraven ]
-Creekpaw-
Crowkit's voice startled Creekpaw. Had his throat really gotten
that bad? He worried for the ruffled pelted tom but, before he had a chance to say anything, Crowkit had gone up. It was unlike him to not say anything before leaving. He remembered the young tom always being a chatty kit. Not in a bad way of course. Crowkit was very.. wise beyond his years. He just hoped that Crowkit, now paw would go back to his usual state.
Scrapkit? What mother would name their kit that? He was a bit shocked at that and it made him angry. It would probably also make his mother feel the same way and he was surprised she had never talked about the poor kit.
He gaze up at Twilightstar. It was time for his warrior ceremony... Mountainmist was not here. He didn't know if Songbird was and he hoped she was but.. there was no telling. Hopefully at least one of his family members were here. And at least Crowpaw was here. Twilightstar he counted as a friend and he didn't know if Rushingmoor was here but, he wouldn't be surprised if he was having to deal with Stagpaw.
Getting up, he padded through the crowd, gaze focused from Twilightstar to the cats he was walking around and over their tails.
Now. Standing in front of Twilightstar with the Breezerock behind her. This was his time. Not Mountainmist's, not any of his mentor's.
His.
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-Windpaw-
Her new name, Windpaw gave her a smile. It was amazing that the leader choose the name that Gullpaw had given her. Windkit, now Windpaw. She gave a smile to her friend as she saw her through the cracks in the crowd.
Windpaw quickly spotted.. Nightshade. She expected him to be exactly like her mother because all adults were like that. Right? Yes. That's what she thought at least.
Well, padding up to the large tom, she looked sheepishly at him. Nervous at what would happen next.