CloverKit
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CloverKit tossed and turned in her mother's fur, but couldn't get comfortable. She wasn't having very good sleep at all lately, and today was one of 'those' nights. She finally opened her eyes, after convincing herself no sleep was going to be in her reach until her body filled its needs. She wasn't sure what she was suppose to do, but she was feeling like she was forgetting something. She was always very forgetful, so when she forgot something her brain knew it, but couldn't eat, sleep, or rest until she found out what it was. She frowned, looking outside the brambled entrance of the nursery. She always wondered what it felt like to sleep in the apprentice or warrior den. She had spent her life in the nursery, and have never been outside the walls of the camp, or had went to the high rock for a clan meeting.
She crawled over to the bramble, and squiggled into it. Then, brushed herself out, brushing all the pokies out of her fur. She then began to wash herself, rubbing her drenched paw across her head. Over and over again she bathed until, all of the brambles were out. Then, CloverKit flung to her mission. She darted to the high rock, put her chest up high and said, "Everybody big enough to kill their own pray, please report to the high rock." She giggled, feeling important. "Ok, now that everybody is here, we will start the ceremony!" She said, repeating one high rock meeting that she heard from the nursery when she was around 2. "TigerPaw, is becoming a full warrior! He has completed his training." CloverKit announced, using one of the clan cats for an example. Her voice came out squeaky and soft, but she imagined it to be loud, and strong like the leader of the clan.
"TigerPaw, please come up here" She smiled at the path up to the high rock. "TigerPaw, what do you want your name to be?" She asked the air.
CloverKit jumped to the position of where she was looking when she was 'the leader'. "Uhhh..... I want it to be, TigerClaw!" CloverKit giggled.
She jumped back to 'the leader's' position. "Alright!" She went to turn to the 'audience' but was a foot to close. CloverKit's paw slipped off the rock, and falling, falling.
"MAMA!!" She wailed at the top of her lungs, for everybody in the camp to here. "HELP!!!!!!!!!"
BANG! Then darkness........