When Sparrowthorn had been summoned, she hadn't been surprised it was for this purpose. Becoming Windclan's sole medicine cat. It was what she had been working toward, what the clan deserved. Batsong, as dutiful as her service to Windclan had been, had made a mistake, and needed to step down. Now that her training was complete, Sparrowthorn could go into the role without doubt. Her father stepping down as leader had weighed heavy on her mind, knowing that Windclan's leadership had changed all at once, but perhaps it was for the best. Perhaps Windclan needed new minds to lead it.
"Batsong. I don't like you, but I respect what you've done for this clan. Thank you for teaching me as well as you have. I pray your life as a warrior suits you well." She spoke has she finished the herbs, looking up slightly at the taller molly. Following her out of camp, the apprentice was ready to become what she was meant to be.
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Creekpaw♀ | Apprentice | Riverclan | 20/60 | #666d96
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