Cleanpaw (Open to mentors, elders and any crushes...)

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    Cleanpaw followed her mentor, Starstruck, to the sandy hollow. Starstruck lay down and told Cleanpaw; ''Go over there and run up. Then, hit me as hard as you want.''
    Cleanpaw obeyed, walking back, then, yowling and racing up to her mentor's head and batting it with her paw. Starstruck smiled and stood up.

    A young brown tabby was laid awkwardly, watching the battle training silently. Forestpaw was unable to take part in any training anymore- since an attack which had left him with two broken legs, the apprentice had been permanently crippled and would never be a warrior. In fact, the only reason he was still a 'paw' was because he was supposed to stay in the medicine cat den and rest. Naturally, that meant the apprentice was constantly sneaking out. He wanted to watch the training, even if he couldn't take part- and being stuck in the medicine cat den without any company was boring, especially when his family was always too busy to see him.