New Leaders, New Problems REMAKE
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Thread Topic: New Leaders, New Problems REMAKE
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Alright, no posting order.))
Deerpaw’s face stayed carefully neutral as he waited for their leader to start the warrior ceremony, the excitement coursing through his body not noticeable unless you squint. Whitepaw, on the other hand, was basically vibrating with excitement, his eyes watching intently as Dawnstar started to speak.
“I, Dawnstar, leader of WindClan, call upon my warrior ancestors to look down on these apprentices. They have trained hard to understand the ways of your noble code, and I commend them to you as warriors in their turn. Deerpaw,” The apprentice’s ears perked up at his name. “Do you promise to uphold the warrior code and to protect and defend your clan, even at the cost of your life?”
“I do.” He replied, glancing at his brother first, who didn’t meet his gaze, and then his grandmother, her body language easily showing how proud she is of him. His icy blue gaze landed back on his leader.
“Then by the powers of StarClan, I give you your warrior name: Deerpaw, from this moment on you will be known as Deerrunner. StarClan honors your faith and your patience, and we welcome you as a full warrior of WindClan.”
The clan chanted his name, and he sat up straighter, a faint purr of satisfaction emitting from his throat. His excitement was cut short as an electric feeling coursed through his body, freaking him out for a split second. He glanced at the other apprentices that were going to be getting their warrior names, a flash of confusion showing in his eyes, but Dawnstar didn’t seem to notice, turning to Whitepaw next.
“Whitepaw, do you promise to uphold the warrior code and to protect and defend your clan, even at the cost of your life?”
Whitepaw turned away from Deerrunner and bounced in excitement, answering with much enthusiasm despite the look the gray-blue warrior had on his face. “I do.”
Dawnstar dipped his head a bit, glad that the apprentice was excited. “Then by the powers of StarClan, I give you your warrior name: Whitepaw, from this moment on you will be known as Whiteflame. StarClan honors your loyalty and your determination, and we welcome you as a full warrior of WindClan.”
Whiteflame turned to look at his kin as the clan chanted his name next, happy that he finally gets to join his older brother and the rest of the warriors. At the same time as Deerrunner’s, the same feeling jolted through him, startling him. The gray-blue warrior gave him the ‘I told you so’ look.
The leader had already turned to the other three, starting with Flowerpaw (Flowertail). “Flowerpaw, do you promise to uphold the warrior code and to protect and defend your clan, even at the cost of your life?” He questioned the she-cat first. -
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Should I just go instead of waitin for Pandas response?))
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(idk😂 i was waiting for the same reason lol)
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LOL SAME I'll just post a little reaction to keep thingd going))
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Blueberrypaw lifted a paw to adjust the holly by his ear, looking up at the leader with those peculiar grey eyes that were unique to him. He yawned, a look of boredom on his face. The wind ruffled his carefully groomed fur as he waited for Flowerpaw to answer. He could only hope the leader wouldn't assign him some foolish name.
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(i shall post as well lol)
Nightpaw, nervous for her dubbing, (is that what it's called?) starts pawing at the ground, ending up with a lot of dirt on her front paws. "oh gosh ding diddly dang it." she whispers to herself, realizing her mistake and trying to get the dirt off of her paws. -
(sorry omg i got my device taken 😭)
"i do." Flowertail said. She cast a look at the others and smiled at them quickly before turning back to Dawnstar. -
(sounds like they're getting married😂
everyone keeps on saying "i do" lmao) -
(ur good lol)
Dawnstar briefly glanced at Nightpaw when she made a comment, then back at Flowerpaw. “Then by the powers of StarClan, I give you your warrior name: Flowerpaw, from this moment on you will be known as Flowertail. StarClan honors your independence and your bravery, and we welcome you as a full warrior of WindClan.” He finished. Deerrunner and Whiteflame both chanted her name with the others, although Deerrunner’s was a bit quieter.
The leader waited for everyone to get quiet before moving on to Nightpaw. “Nightpaw, do you promise to uphold the warrior code and to protect and defend your clan, even at the cost of your life?” -
"uhm..." she looks around nervously, "yes." "i mean, i do." she bows and then looks back
up, utterly terrified. -
sorry, been busy 'n stuff.))
Dawnstar gives her a small look of understanding, dipping his head. “Then by the powers of StarClan, I give you your warrior name: Nightpaw, from this moment on you will be known as Nightspirit. StarClan honors your independence and your spirit, and we welcome you as a full warrior of WindClan.”
Now the clan now chanted “Nightspirit!”, the two new warriors included. Dawnstar shifted his attention to Blueberrypaw a few moments later. “Blueberrypaw, do you promise to uphold the warrior code and to protect and defend your clan, even at the cost of your life?” -
Blueberrypaw lifted his head confidently, his gaze filled with determination. His heart raced in anticipation for the name he would receive. "I do."
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“Then by the powers of StarClan, I give you your warrior name: Blueberrypaw, from this moment on you will be known as Blueberryhymm. StarClan honors your enthusiasm and your loyalty, and we welcome you as a full warrior of WindClan.” Dawnstar paused, flicking his tail a bit and bowing his head at all of them now. “I congratulate you all. I wasn’t surprised to find out all of the prophesied cats were ready to become warriors at almost the exact same time, and here you are now. You will hold your vigil tonight. Now,” He turned to address the entire clan.
“I’d like to remind you all that tomorrow is the full moon, which means that there is a gathering, as per usual. I expect all of the cats who are coming to be ready by sundown tomorrow. Meeting dismissed.” With that, he jumped off the tallrock, padding over to his deputy. With a few words, they both walked away from the dispersing cats.
Whiteflame immediately jumped up and basically spirited across the clearing to get to his family, purring up a storm as he reached them. Spiderpaw started talking almost instantly. “I want to be a warrior too!” He complained, making Runningspirit snort at his whining. Cloudpaw rolled his eyes, while Rainkit nodded in agreement. “Me too! Mommm, when do Silentkit and I get to become warriors?”
Their mother, Doveberry, let out a laugh. “Not for a while. You have to be apprentices first, and you won’t become apprentices for another two moons” Rainkit started pouting, laying down on the ground and covering his face with his paws. Silentkit randomly jumped up from behind their mom, pouncing on Rainkit while he was still on the floor and starting a play fight between the two as they rolled around. Runningspirit steps around them to get to the white warrior, touching his nose to his cheek.
“I’m proud of you, Whiteflame. Another warrior in the family!” He said, sparing a glance at Spiderpaw—whose tail flicked in annoyance—and adding, “You’ll be a warrior soon too, so don’t worry so much, you furball!”
Meanwhile, Deerrunner continued to stay where he was, watching Ambershade walk away with their leader with a downcast look on his face. He wished that his kin would be more excited, but what did he expect? However, his mood lifted a bit when his grandmother, Mistytail, and his mate, Fishpaw, came up to him to congratulate him.
“Your parents would’ve been proud.” Mistytail stated, licking his ear and letting out a soft purr. Fishpaw interwinds his tail with his own. “Just another quarter-moon and I’ll be joining you as well.” He added in, rubbing against him and emitting his own purr. -
Blueberryhymn dipped his head respectfully to his leader, letting out a heavy sigh once the ceremony was over. Thank StarClan that's over. He watched wistfully as the other cats went up to their family members to be congratulated. With a quiet grumble, he sat by the prey pile and chewed on a piece of freshkill.
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