Risinghope knew of the clans when he first escaped his two leg nest, but was brought back into the soft life of a kittypet against his will. One day that would change. And it did.
The tom was sat down at the ledge of a window, the glass amplifying the cloudless day's sun, He flicked his ear and stretched out, purring contently, his soft gaze looking up the the window and noticing something was off. The switch wasn't where it was supposed to be..The tom then got a bright idea and pushed against the glass, Immediately retracting his paw back and yelping. Licking off his paw as the window slowly opened as the wind got a hold of it. This was his chance, He tuned out the music that was coming from his twolegs room, and leaped out the window. Making a nice landing, Running off and eventually stops at the forest, "Hah..HAHA!! I GOT OUT! I KNEW I COULD DO IT AGAIN!" He cheered out in shouts, taking a moment to breath as he was winded, looking around with wide eyes, "This place did not change at all. I'm wish I was surprised. " He muttered, breaking out into laughs, "LETS GO! I actually did that!" He celebrated to himself as he shouted again. "Wait wait..By this tim- How many moons am I again? 34 Moons! Okay. So that means.." He thought to himself, now pacing by some trees. "YO- I COULD START MY OWN CLAN!" He laughed out, it seemed absurd. He puffed his chest out and sat down, "Risingstar..I like that! Imagine..Risingclan." He said slowly to himself, standing again and moving forward in leaps, "I can't wait to see the look on everybody's faces! I need to go find a spot!"
It had been a few hours, Risinghope had been jumping from place to place. Eventually, he found a place.
He looked up at the big oak tree with the sunflowers surrounding the outside of it, there seemed to be empty dens around it. He checked out the place and it was safe, he climbed up the tree and discovered a cozy hallowed out bit at the top. After a while he got back down at the middle of the place. "Wow.." He sat down, This was a lot of responsibility. "Nono..I can do this!" He reassured himself, "I could handle being a warrior just fine in Blueberryclan..Being a leader is just, a BIT different. I can mature, I can be a good leader..I just, I need to rise with the chance." He said slowly and quietly, Nothing was talking him out of this. A lot of work needs to be done however. But, He could rise to the task, even if he was on his own.
Risinghope could do this, No. Risingstar could do this.
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