Calling 'Wolf' [But Not Really] Chapter Four"Well done."
Wolfpaw grinned. "Really?"
His mentor nodded, and opened her mouth to say something, but was interrupted by some scuffling off to their right.
Darkpaw had been putting up a fight, dashing and darting and attempting to confuse Badgerfang. But he couldn't keep it up for long.
Badgerfang finally adapted to his apprentices rythm and lashed out with his front paw, tripping the apprentice and sending up a cloud of dust.
His mentor pounced on him and pinned him down. "Good job." he commented, releasing his paw and helping him up.
They continued training, learning the basic defense manouvers. Darkpaw showed his talent for fighting when he nearly got every move close-to perfect, even though they were basic.
They trained until the sun started to go down, in which they headed back to camp. They weren't assigned any patrols, so they changed out the elders bedding instead.
From what they heard from the other warriors, Ivykit and Owlkit would get their apprentice ceremony the day after
Calling 'Wolf' [But Not Really] AllegiancesLeader: Birchstar - Tall, muscular, white tom with ginger patches and green eyes.
Deputy: Ravenfeather - Smaller black she-cat with light blue eyes.
Medicine Cat: Feathermask - Small, light gray tom with white splotches and green eyes.
Medicine Cat App. : Acornpaw - A brown she-cat with lighter tabby markings and green eyes.
Badgerfang - White tom with black patches and amber eyes.
Rainfeather - Small, gray tom with darker blue spots and yellow eyes.
Kindleflame - Dark ginger tabby she-cat with amber eyes.
Tangleheart - Calico she-cat with amber eyes.
Stonegaze - Gray tabby tom with blue eyes
Shadesky - White she-cat with black splotches and green eyes.
Cloverpelt - Light brown tabby she-cat with light green eyes.
Ravenheart - Black she-cat with green eyes.
Darkpaw - Dark gray [Almost black] tabby tom with dark blue eyes.
Wolfpaw - Lig
Calling 'Wolf' [But Not Really] Chapter ThreeWolfpaw stepped off the boulder as the meeting ended. He was swarmed by his family and friends, and even some of the other apprentices.
He and Darkpaw managed to get away from the crowd and find their mentors, who would begin their training straightaway, starting with a tour of the territory.
Kindleflame wordlessly lead the way, splashing through the shallow stream that surrounded camp. Her dark ginger tabby fur turned an even redder color in the sunlight that filtered through the trees.
She was a cat of very few words. Not unkind, just quiet.
Badgerfang, on the other hand, was a very likable tom, who always smiled and joked.
The two apprentices followed their respective mentors, pausing every so often to marvel at the forest or streams.
They were shown the big Beech Tree, which looked fun to climb, but were warned to never, ever try to get to the top, lest they fall.
They were shown the waterfall, that housed lots of shiny fish of ever shape and size. Wolfpaw remarked that they swam s
Calling 'Wolf' [But Not Really] Chapter Two"All cats old enough to fetch their own prey, gather beneath the High-Branch for a clan meeting."
They both turned to each other and grinned. They ran out of the nursery, then Darkkit slowed down to a trot, gently pausing his brother with his fluffy tail.
The two brothers held their heads high as the gathering clan turned to look at them. They walked to the center as their mother took her seat next to them, purring and doing any last-minute tending their pelts might need.
The leader, a tall, muscular, white-and-ginger tom, sat on the High-Branch. His green eyes gleamed in the sunlight as he looked down at the two kits.
He nodded at Darkkit and motioned for him to step up. The little kit got up and stood on a small boulder, under the High-Branch, as the leader jumped down, landing neatly onto the boulder.
"Darkkit, you have reached the age of six moons, and it is time for you to be apprenticed. From this day on, until you receive your warrior name, you will be known as Darkpaw. Your men
Calling 'Wolf' [But Not Really] Chapter OneMy writing is STILL terrible.
Don't hate on my charries too much. ♥ :3
The early morning sun shone down on the Streamclan camp. The earliest of birds twittered in their trees, as the cats of this clan began to stir.
But today wasn't just any day. No, no. For two very special kittens, it was a very important day. Very important indeed.
The older one, Darkkit, was already awake, his dark blue eyes glittering in the sun. He gently nudged his younger brother, Wolfkit, awake. Annoyance flashed across his face, but he remembered what day it was.
They had a special bond, of sorts. They quarrelled, yes, but not as often as you would think. They stand by each other, one never abandoning the other.
You see, the two kits' father had died in battle. After that, their mother, Ravenheart, was shaken, and rarely ever spoke to them. She, ah, went into hiding, of sorts. She soon became too distant to even pay attention to her kits.
Wolfkit had tried to sneak out of camp. And in