[vampy]

Chillykit was 6 moons old. She seemed old enough to get out of the nursery, even if she wasn’t an apprentice just yet. Speaking of which, this could be it, couldn’t it? She could finally be an apprentice! All these thoughts rushed through the gray she-cat’s mind and she went to sit down in the crowd. She just couldn’t get it out of her head, and her eyes were sparkling.

Flamefeet itched his back. There was probably a tick back there.
Those apprentices dun’ bother to get ticks off their fellow elders, it seems. he thought bitterly.
The tom heard Lynxstar’s call though, and walked over slowly, head bent down slightly in tiredness, and he forgot about the tick as he sat down and made himself comfortable.