ƉαƨнιиɢClan - AUTO ACCEPT

[Cloverstream]

Shimmerpaw
"Your so lucky. But your the oldest and you deserve it. Just dont forget all about us apprentices when your a warrior." she grinned.

[Noven.,]

Goldenpaw grinned. "Thanks! I can't wait for you and Leaf either!"

[petrify]

Leafpaw frowned, and licked her cheek. "Okay, your going to be okay. Stop crying, and think of good things, or maybe cute little kits, dancing around." He smiled, looking over at her.

[Cloverstream]

Shimmerpaw
"Thanks."

[Noven.,]

She almost began to sob, but gathered herself. "Yes, Leafpaw. I will. Thank you. I should have bothered you with my problems..." She suddenly thought about what her brother used to tell her before he died. "Your just a chicken. Being a Medicine Cat. Your too stupid to be a warrior. Thats why you are one. I hate you and so does everyone else. Your lower then the lowest. You have to serve all other cats and no one will respect you. Your dirt to them!" She sighed and continued to look down.

Goldenpaw grinned and bounced away looking for the leader or deputy.

[Cloverstream]

Shimmerpaw
She sighs seeing him leave. To bad. For her not for him.
Treepaw
He Walks around camp.

[petrify]

He blinked, "No, it's okay, really. Your my friend" he said, licking her cheek again.

[Noven.,]

Her chest burned and she sighed. She heaved. "No...Medicine Cats are the lowest of the low. Not to be respected or trusted and only used. Its the rules. Kaio told me. He taught me everything. Medicine Cats deserve nothing and have no friends." She said, still not looking up. She couldn't feel like this! It was against the rules...Completely and he made her feel so bad about it!

[petrify]

He shook his head, "Medicine cats have a very important role. Without medicine cats, cats who got sick would most likely die! And Queens who are having kits, one of their kits may have an injury, and most likely die. You aren't the lowest ranking, and don't you forget it." He closed his eyes, listening to all of the words he had just said to Mintpaw. He thought it was pretty good to himself, but what would Mintpaw think of them? He heard his mentor, Blueriver, call to him. "I am very sorry, bur my mentor is calling. I will talk to you later. Bye." He slid out of the den, going to his mentor, probably for a hunting patrol, or work on his fighting skills.

[Noven.,]

She nodded and sighed. She pondered his words and limped to her den.