The Process of T R A N S I T I O N

[Twilight]

[bg=000000][cs=7] Kitten: Nightfire the C-o-n-f-u-s-e-d Words: 525 Notes: My mother is dead... Now I'm leader. A sleek black frame, muscular for all she was worth as a WindClan cat, jumped upon the Meeting Rock. She felt weird, being in Twilightstar's spot. No, HER spot now. Her slightly large paws treaded the rock lightly as she opened her mouth, pink gums light in shock as she hollered out. "All cats old enough to catch their own prey, gather by the Highrock for a clan meeting!" Her orange eyes skimmed the clearing as most cats were already there. Hidepaw, who first discovered her mother's body, Orangesky, Hidepaw's mentor, Flowerpaw, the devestated apprentice who now needed a new mentor. Leafsong, who was blaming herself for not having a strong connection to StarClan. Then, the whole clan was gathered. "As you know, we recently dragged our beloved Twilightstar's body back to camp, peice by peice. Leafsong recognized the scent that had marked her as FireClan, her old rogue family. It seems they have followed us here, after driving us out of our old home. We must take action eventually. But first, there are things that need straightened out." "As I was my mother's deputy, I will now be leader. I will soon travel to the Moonpool. I will take four cats with me, seeing as I do not feel comfortable being out of camp alone anymore. I will take Flowerpaw, my apprentice, Leafsong and Orangesky." She waited as the clan congratulated the four cats, then she continued. "My first order is this. For the protection of the clan that I dearly love, no cat must go out alone. You must be in a group of three or more whenever you go out." Her fiery, blazing eyes searched the crowd for opposers, but no one spoke up. "And now, for something I'm sure you are all waiting for. I say these wordw before StarClan, so they may hear and approve of my choice. Gladefeet will be the new deputy of WindClan." She waited patiantly, flicking her night black tail. "And, Flowerpaw, as fopr your mentor. Silvertongue, you are very wise and curious cat. I expect you to pass these qualities on to your new apprentice." She waited while mentor and apprentice did their thing. Then, she had something to do. "Memorypaw, step forward." The young she-cat did. Memorypaw was now 12 moons old, and she deserved her name. "Your mentor and I agree you are ready to be a warrior. StarClan, this apprentice has trained hard to understand the ways of your noble code, and I commend her to you as a warrior in her turn. Memorypaw, from this day forward you will be known as Memorytail. She waited till the chers died down. Memorytail[?] according to tradition, you must watch over the camp tonight in a silent vigil. I will be at the moonstone, receiving my nine lives and name, and so we must have you there." With that, she jumped off the Highrock, and looked around for the cats she had called to go to the Moonpool with her. The sun was just starting to go down.

[Silky]

[atrb=border,0,true][cs=7][bg=e5e5e5] [[ kits Gladefeet, Hidepaw, Silvertongue, Hollythorn [[ words 245 [[ notes I kill off Crowstar only to be given another deputy xD; Gladefeet hung her head in sorrow at the loss of Twilightstar. She had been so kind to the she-cat, Gladefeet had been taken in at such a young age, and Twilightstar was the cat who gave her her name. Hidepaw shuddered gently. That discovery would haunt the kit for the rest of her days, and the scent... It was horrifying, and if Leafsong was her aunt, and Silvertongue was her mother... Hidepaw pieced the clues together, and let out a sharp gasp. "I... I'm a Fireclanner?" She hissed under her breath, looking to the sky with a sad look upon her face. Silvertongue stared at her paws as she listened to Nightfire. Gladefeet was the new deputy, and Flowerpaw, Silvertongue's daughter and the last apprentice of Twilightstar, was now her own apprentice. The she-cat touched noses with her daughter, holding back the tears. Twilightstar had been the one to let herself and her sister, and her kits, into the clan. She had been so kind too. Hollythorn lay her eyes upon Nightfire. A vision had haunted her dreams the night before, and she needed to consult Nightfire immeadiately. A one-eyed tom stalking Nightstar, and... Resulting in her getting pregnant. It was history repeating itself, but that tom... Was Hollythorn's father, Crueleye. And if Crueleye was the father of Nightfire, then Hollythorn had to tell her half sister about the cruel tom who would stalk her, and destroy her leadership.

[Twilight]

[[Sorry Silky. I couldn't find another cat that was eligible and also as active as you.]]