Cinderclan RP thread!

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    Oathkit sits with her mother. She watches hoping nothing bad happened.

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    OOC:


    IC: Diamondclaw hopped up onto the stairs right below Daystar and waited for the news.[/fancypost]

    "As you know we have a kit who needs to become an apprentice. Oathkit..." She mrotioned for her to step up.

    Oathkit looked up, surprised. She slowly got up and made her way to Daystar.

    Longtail sat next to Silverstorm, his tail flicking side to side. He watched Oathkit as she made her way to Daystar.

    "Oathkit, you are now 6 moons old and can become an apprentice." She looked down at the small black kit below her. "Oathkit, do you promise to uphold the warrior code and protect and defen your clan, even at the cost of your own life?"

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    OOC:


    IC: Diamonclaw smiled as she watched Oathkit. [/fancypost]

    Oathkit smiled. "Yes."

    "Then by the power of Starclan, I pronounce you Oathpaw. Silverstorm, you are Oathpaw's mentor. I trust that you will pass on your knowledge and sensibility."

    Silverstorm dipped his head. He got up from next to Longtail and padded to the new apprentice. He touched noses with Oathkit, feeling pride swell his heart.

    Oathkit leaned up and touched her nose to his. She was so excited to become an apprentice.

    Longtail watched them. He wanted to know what it was like having an apprentice, but at the same time, he didn't. But he cheered on the new name "Oathpaw" like everyone else.

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    OOC:


    IC: Diamonclaw happily cheered out Oathpaw's name. Her eyes sparkled in happiness and respect towards the younger cat.[/fancypost]

    OOC: that's absolutely fine! :)


    IC: Oathpaw received the cheers with gratitude.

    Fang leap down from the trees, only a fox length away from camp, she cleared off the brambles from her pelt and hid among the brambles, watching the cats go by...

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    Stormsplash watched in silence. His tail flicked side to side as his paws shuffled with a smile. His gaze locked on the leader, flicking his tail impatiently.


    Puppetmaster watched from the nursery with a smile. The mysterious white she-cat said nothing, but a smirk. She then flicked her tail from side to side as she smiled creepily.

    Longtail noticed how Puppetmaster was acting. He felt all weirded out when she was smiling so creepily. He tried to ignore her and look away, but it felt like she was staring at him.