Dragonfire's Story ch. 4

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"Spotpaw, it is your turn."

That name rings in my ear a thousand times. I smile. The young apprentice walked right up next to Onestar with a mixed look of nervousness and confidence.

"Spotpaw, let the spirits know which mentor you believe will guide you through the ways of becoming a warrior and a loyal clan member."

This was the moment. I could feel it. My claws dug into the ground in my excitement and suspense.

"I choose..."

My breath is cut short. My lungs continue burning as the apprentice's eyes dart around in fear. I feel my head becoming light from lack of air.

"Snaketail."

I feel tears fill my eyes. Tears. My breathing becomes raggedy and incomplete. Why. The word rings in my head. Why. Why. My claws unsheathe.

"Snaketail."

"Snaketail."

"Snaketail."

The gray and brown tabby proudly walked through the crowd of cats. I glance at him, and for a moment, I can vision his dead corpse lying in front of me, his blood pooling around my paws, as I laugh.

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