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Fandom Warrior Cats: Clan Bonds {PRIVATE}

GrayDiscipleOfYeet

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Yeah...I could've done better with the titles. Well, that can't be helped, now.

Anyways, you already know the basics: Our characters are littermates, but yours was adopted as an extremely young kit. Starting from their apprenticehood, they live happy, normal lives. But since this is Warrior Cats, trauma and drama are soon to follow.

This RP is set around the lake. Our characters belong to ThunderClan. And drawing from the game Cattails, alongside gatherings, there are once-a-season "festivals" where cats from all Clans hang out for fun.​
 
My Starting Post:
Today was an important day for Fernkit and her littermates. They were six moons old, now. Which meant the four were ready to become apprentices. Of course, they were all excited. The gray she-kit especially; She was so excited, she almost bounced out of their soon-to-be-former-nest. "Come on, come on!" she pressured the other three, as well as their mother, who had been spending the morning cleaning them. Making sure they looked their best before the ceremony.
 
At her sisters' excited mew, Rosekit wiggled away from their mother before she could groom the she-kit any more; their mother had been grooming them for what seemed like all day, Rosekit was fairly sure her fur was spotless. Bouncing over to Fernkit, Rosekit turned in an excited circle. "I can't wait to be an apprentice, we get to hunt and learn how to fight!" She wondered who her mentor would be, all of the warriors in their clan were great, so she was sure whoever was chosen to teach her would be the best mentor. She was broken from her thoughts when Goldenkit suddenly pounced on her. Squeaking in surprise, she wiggled under his weight, the tom-cat slightly bigger than Rosekit. Sighing in fondness, Rainpelt bent down and lifted Goldenkit off of her adopted daughter. "You'll get dirty and you want to look presentable for your ceremony right?." She gently reminded him, giving Rosekit a few licks on top of her head to settled any displaced fur from the minor scuffle. "Alright, let's go." Rainpelt said, Rosekit giving an excited mew and padding towards the entrance.
 

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