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  • So currently:
    Coldstar-Moonpaw
    Pinestripe-Rainpaw
    Rainingbreeze-Gracepaw
    Gemstone-Dovepaw
    Sparrowmoon-Blossompaw
    Pinkflame-no apprentice yet

    And FlameClan:
    Some apprentice named Flashpaw

    And what about Ashwillow

  • Coldstar: Sparrowmoonyou are ready to take on an apprentice. You have received excellent training from Leafsky, and you have shown yourself to be brave and kind. You will be the mentor of Blossompaw, and I expect you to pass on all you know to Blossompaw.
    Sparrowmoon touches noses with Blossompaw, and the Clan greets Blossompaw by calling out her name. Blossompaw! Blossompaw! Blossompaw!

  • Coldstar: Dovekit, 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 Dovepaw. Your mentor will be Gemstone. I hope Gemstone will pass down all she knows on to you.

  • Coldstar: Gemstoneyou are ready to take on an apprentice. You have received excellent training from Flickerflash, and you have shown yourself to be skillful and kind. You will be the mentor of Dovepaw, and I expect you to pass on all you know to Dovepaw.
    Gemstone touches noses with Dovepaw , and the Clan greets Dovepaw by calling out her name. Dovepaw! Dovepaw! Dovepaw!

    • I’ll go fetch some warriors for you, Coldstar, and I also need to carry back some marigold I found!

  • *pads around Rainingbreeze* When can we go to the Moonpool?
    Rainingbreeze: I suppose we could go now.
    Gracepaw: Yay! *Jumps up like a kit and lands awkwardly* *blushes*
    Rainingbreeze: *purrs*
    ——At the Moonpool——–
    Gracepaw: Woah, this is the Moonpool….
    Rainingbreeze: Hello, Swiftsong, and Flashpaw. This is my new apprentice, Gracepaw.
    Swiftsong and Flashpaw: Nice to meet you, Gracepaw!
    Gracepaw: Nice to meet you too!
    Rainingbreeze: Okay, we will start the ceremony..
    Gracepaw, is it your wish to enter the mysteries of StarClan as a medicine cat?
    Gracepaw: It is.
    Rainingbreeze: Then come forwardWarriors of StarClan, I present you with this apprentice. They have chosen the path of a medicine cat. Grant them your wisdom and insight so that they may understand your ways and heal their Clan in accordance with your will.
    Rainingbreeze: Now, drink from the Moonpool.
    Gracepaw: *obediently crouches at the edge of the Moonpool and laps the water* *falls into a deep sleep*
    Unknown: Welcome, Gracepaw, to StarClan. I am Moth Flight, the first medicine cat of WindClan, a ancient Clan, along with ThunderClan, RiverClan, ShadowClan, and SkyClan. SnowClan is decended from SkyClan’s cats, who scattered at one point in history. I have been chosen to welcome you here, but Yellowfang will be the one to greet you often.
    Yellowfang: *dips head to Moth Flight* Thank you, Moth Flight. I am honored to be chosen by you.
    (the dream continues…)
    —The dream has ended—–
    Gracepaw: *stretches, and stands up*
    So that was StarClan….

  • Border patrol member’s
    Coldstar
    Pinkflame
    Gemstone
    Sparrowmoon
    Dovepaw
    Moonpaw
    Blossompaw
    Rainpaw
    See’s a FlameClan patrol
    Coldstar: You put your marker’s on OUR territory!
    Sunfire, FlameClan’s deputy: It’s ours now!
    Coldstar: Never! SnowClan, ATTACK!
    *Fighting breaks out*
    Sunfire: FlameClan, retreat! We are too outnumbered.
    *FlameClan warriors run away, tails between their legs*
    Coldstar: Is everyone okay? I have a few scratches and a few clumps of fur missing.
    Please reply!
    Renews the scent markers and everyone heads back to camp. Rainingbreeze and Gracepaw! Please tend our scratches and injuries. Gracepaw and Rainingbreeze, It’s your time to snow! What do you use?

    • I only have a few scratches, and my ear’s nicked. My first battle scar!
      But other than those injuries, I should be fine. Check on the more badly wounded cats first.

      • Rainingbreeze watched as border patrol walked into camp. She could already make out the scars among their pelts. She sniffed the air, Flameclan! Had Snowclan and Flameclan fought? I wish I could of helped, she clawed the ground angrily. Well, I’ll go get my herbs ready, she decided.

        (Open for interaction, please come into the medicine-den. Coldheart, can you explain what happened, after Gracepaw and I see to everyone on your patrol.)

      • Rainingbreeze snorted in amusment. She twitched her whiskers. “Sure,” she said sarcastically. “Yeah right. As if Flameclan would agree to that!” she spat out through narrowed eyes. “Now, I am going to take a look at you leg!” she ordered.

    • “Rainingbreeze! Sparrowmoon has the worst injuries, it could get infected. Coldstar has some nasty scars, and Rainpaw sprained her leg. Everyone else has mild scratches.” Gracepaw skidded to a stop in front of her mentor and reported to her.
      We should use some of these herbs: marigold, cobweb, dock leaf, goldenrod, and or oak leaf, right?” Gracepaw asked, her tail-tip twitching nervously.

      • “I know. Go look at Blossompaw first, it was her first battle, make sure she’s okay.” Rainingbreeze turned away from her apprentice. “Sparrowmoon! Coldstar! Rainpaw!” she yowled, “into my den, now!”

        “Yes, you can use some of those.” she called after Gracepaw.

        • Gracepaw nodded, and picked up the herbs that Rainingbreeze had left outside the den for her. She looked up, and searched for Blossompaw. There she is! “Blossompaw!” Gracepaw flicked her tail, her voice muffled by the bundle of herbs. “Yeah?” Blossompaw called from over where she was showing off her scars. Gracepaw carefully put her herbs down onto the smooth earth. “I need to treat your wounds!” “Fine.” Blossompaw grumbled, and trotted over. Gracepaw found the scratches on the apprentice’s pelt. “Would you keep still, Blossompaw?!” Gracepaw rolled her eyes, exasperated. “But I want to go show everyone! I’m a warrior! I got my first battle scar!” Blossompaw squeaked. “You’re not going to be able to become one if you don’t heal this wounds!” Gracepaw retorted. Blossompaw gulped and became very still. “Finally.” She muttered, treating Blossompaw’s wounds with marigold and cobweb. “There, you’re done.” Gracepaw let Blossompaw stand up. My first patient! I feel so useful to the Clan. She thought. Gracepaw was jolted out of her thoughts by the sound of her mentor’s footsteps.

          • “Is Sparrowmoon going to be okay?” Blossompaw asked Gracepaw. The new apprentice had no idea her mentor had some pretty big wounds. Gracepaw avoided that question. “How was your first night in the apprentice’s den?”
            “It was great!” She responded. “I’d never slept better.” Once all the she-cat’s wounds were treated, Gracepaw headed over to the medicine cat’s den. “Can you tell Sparrowmoon I’m going hunting?” Blossompaw asked. “The fresh-kill pile looks pretty low.” Gracepaw nodded, and continued on. Later, Blossompaw returned with a large rabbit and two shrews. She brought the rabbit over to the medicine den, so the two healers and the wounded cats could eat. The rest of the cats would take their pick from the other peices of prey.

          • Rainingbreeze snorted. “I can see your limping!” she snapped. “Now let me see your leg!” “Gracepaw said you sprained your leg,” she said more gently.

  • Border patrol member’s
    Coldstar
    Pinkflame
    Gemstone
    Sparrowmoon
    Dovepaw
    Moonpaw
    Blossompaw
    Rainpaw
    See’s a FlameClan patrol
    Coldstar: You put your marker’s on OUR territory!
    Sunfire, FlameClan’s deputy: It’s ours now!
    Coldstar: Never! SnowClan, ATTACK!
    *Fighting breaks out*
    Sunfire: FlameClan, retreat! We are too outnumbered.
    *FlameClan warriors run away, tails between their legs*
    Coldstar: Is everyone okay? I have a few scratches and a few clumps of fur missing.
    Please reply!
    Renews the scent markers and everyone heads back to camp. Rainingbreeze and Gracepaw! Please tend our scratches and injuries. Gracepaw and Rainingbreeze, It’s your time to snow! What do you use?