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Warrior cats fan fiction

“Heatherkit you have reached the age of 6 moons and it’s time you start your warrior training. From this day on until you’ve earned your warrior name you shall be known as Heatherpaw” FeatherStar’s voice echoed through the clearing. Excitement sprung through me, powering my adrenaline single-pawed as I heard my new name. “You will be apprenticed to Clovermist.” The words echoed in my head. I had heard that Clovermist was an amazing mentor to get. The whole of Windclan erupted with cats cheering my new name, my litter mate Streampaw being the loudest. 

 

I’d briefly touch noses with my new mentor in respect, “You're doing well.”  Clovermist whispered under her breath so only I could hear their words. “Clan dismissed”  Featherstar said after the ceremony ended before padding down the clan rock. “Can we do hunting training? Or maybe some fighting, I’m really good at it! I managed to knock Rainpaw over when I was only 4 moons old!” I ‘d say bouncing with excitement. ‘Woah, slow down first I’m going to show you around our territory then we’ll see.”