Tomorrow morning he would become a warrior. He was almost 12 moons old now. He was mostly excited although he didn’t shy to have to me closer to his overbearing father, Foxgrin. He would be a warrior and Lavenderskies would be proud then. She would smile and then later, maybe when she was leader, he would pass down every single thing she had taught him. His eyes open and he’s unsure of what’s happening. The floor beneath him looks slightly... transparent? Or possibly illuminated? And he was no longer in the apprentice tree. Where was he?
// Ruth it’s extremely... extremely late so no pressure to respond <3