Sootpaw raised his ears and silently padded closer to the willow branch. Usually he would watch from afar, as having this many cats gathered around him made him feel fairly uncomfortable thanks to his aloof personality, something that instead of disappearing as he ages appeared to be even more accentuated now, to the point where he rarely spoke to anybody at this point, and if he did he rarely raised his voice while doing so. However, he had a suspicion as of why Fishstar was calling for a gathering, given that his age had already surpassed that in which most apprentices became warriors. He was convinced that if his own ceremony was delayed this much, it probably was because of the death of his mentor some time ago, as he hadn’t received a new one since then.
He, however, didn’t blame Halfmoon for it, he was sure that if fate had been on her paws that terrible day she still would be alive, sitting between the rest of her clanmates, and even if he didn’t talk about it he still missed her.
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Stormkit
Windclan
Kit
[10HP || 30SP]