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The eight moon old kit, heard her name called for becoming an apprentice and gave a grin. She forced herself to remain rather calm and simply walk forward, while her friend Rainkit was shoving her way forward. She gave a steady grin however as she padded up to the front, if she had become an apprentice on time she would have been wondering who her mentor would be and if they’d be the bestest of friends, but now that she had matured, all she cared if that her mentor trained her, heck her mentor could demean her and tell her she was awful for all she cared, but so long as her mentor taught her she’d be happy. Besides, she wasn’t really a Windclanner anyways, she was just a kittypet being allowed to stay here. She figured once she could hunt and defend herself she’d be kicked out of Windclan, but for now she was becoming an apprentice with her best friend Rainkit.