Chapter Three-I Think I'm Still A Disappointment

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Hawkkit was instantly greeted by his siblings with grins.

"We're becoming apprentices today!" Branchkit bragged.

"Yeah! And you still have a moon to go!" Woodenkit snickered through his sentence.

"Leave him alone, idiots," a defensive yet calm and sweet voice said behind them. They turned around to face Frostkit.

"Oh, hey cutie~" Branchkit said jokingly and smoothly.

"Oh, shut up," Frostkit snorted, rolling her eyes.

"What? Our handsomeness too much for you?~" Woodenkit said with a snicker.

Frostkit swiped at them and the two Tom's took a step back.

"Woah pretty, calm down," Branchkit said calmly and for once, normally.

Frostkit snorted again, turning back to Hawkkit. She leaned closer to him, whispering, "follow me..." Frostkit started padding away, and Hawkkit raced after her.

Branchkit and Woodenkit raised a brow, and followed after them.

"Can I intertwine my tail with yours quickly, so they stop following?..." Frostkit asked in a whisper. Hawkkit paused, but nodded. Frostkit then wrapped her tail in his, and Hawkkit felt his face become warm as he looked away. Branchkit and Woodenkit felt slightly hurt, and turned around to walk away. Frostkit then quickly pulled her tail back to her side, and Hawkkit looked back out in front of him.

Cootspring came out of nowhere in front of them. "Hawkkit, where do you think you're going?"

"Uh, just someplace to talk with Frostkit?"

"No, Driftstar is calling a meeting for your siblings in a minute, and you're not missing it!"

Hawkkit huffs. "Okay..." they head over to the clearing, where Driftstar was sitting on the Outcrop Log.

"All cats old enough to hunt in the snow, please gather around the Outcrop Log!" Driftstar's voice boomed loudly throughout the camp. Cats scrambled to sit close by the Outcrop Log, including Frostkit and Hawkkit. When Hawkkit saw his siblings up by the front, he got slightly jealous.

"Woodenkit and Branchkit, you two have reached the age of six moons. From this moment on, you will be known as Woodenpaw and Branchpaw. Woodenpaw, your mentor shall be Firespirit. And Branchpaw, your mentor shall be Goldenwhisker. That's all. Clan dismissed!" Cats from around the Outcrop Log spread out into different sections of the camp.

"That should be you!" Cootspring snapped out of no where form behind Hawkkit.

"It's not my fault..." he muttered.

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