A New Prophecy ( Warrior cats)

Apprentice

Whitekit stumbled put of the nursery, the sun glared into her golden eyes.

The she-cat looked up into the swishing trees, and she new this was gonna be a wonderful day.

"Let all cats old enough to hunt gather here beneath high rock."
Bramblestar hopped up onto the ledge, looking down on the assembling cats with his piercing gaze.

"Today." He mewed "is a special day, for the clan and two kits."
Whitekit, and Thornkit, can you please step forward?"
Whitekit quivered with excitement, then she stepped up to join her  nbrother, he was a complete brown tom, white a tan muzzle.
Bramblestar purred

"Thornkit and Whitekit, do you promise to serve the clan until you die and be noble to Starclan and the warrior code?"

Thornkit and Whitekit nodded "I do"

"Then from this day on, until you get your warrior name, you will be known as Thornpaw, and Whitepaw. "

Bramblestar turned, "Graywillow, you have been in this clan for a long time, you are wise and I believe you would make a good mentor to Thornpaw."

"And Foxfur, as the apprentice of Graywillow, I hope you can pass your knowledge onto Whitepaw."

Whitepaw stepped forward, and Thornpaw did the same, touching noses with their mentors.

"Whitepaw! Thornpaw! Whitepaw Thornpaw!"

Thornpaw puffed up his chest as the clan came to congratulate them.
Whitepaw purred "Thornpaw! You look like a bloated frog when you do that!"
"I do not." Thornpaw hissed
"Do to"
"Do not"
"Do to"
Sandstorm walked towards them, "if you two insist on bickering like kits, we might need to put you in the nursery." She joked

Graywillow stepped forward, her gray-brown pelt shown in the setting sun. "Since it's also time to sleep, as your first apprentice duty, why don't you clean out the elders bedding."

Thornpaw wrinkled his handsome tan muzzle. "Yuck!"
Sandstorm chuckled, "Go on, some fresh moss is growing at the edge of camp."

Whitepaw scampered after Thornpaw. She just wanted to get this over with.
Well, hopefully tomorrow, we can go hunting.

"Whitepaw." Thornpaw said, licking his Dark brown pelt, "i know a faster way to get this done, how about I clear the bedding, while you gather and dry the moss, and we spread it together."

Whitepaw smiled, "that's the best idea I have ever heard Thornpaw, let's get to work brother."

"Will do, sis"