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{{I know Journeypaw is a hostage, but no clan cats have been noticed missing by anyone but Aspensatr and Fallenleaves.

[Kylee Hart]

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Firebird opened her mouth to speak, but shut it abruptly when Bloodstar walked into the clearing. He looked around at the five of them. "Your other apprentice is waiting. Your naming ceremonies are now." Silverscale took the lead, padding into the same clearing they had been in earlier. Journeypaw stood next to the tree, waiting.
Bloodstar jumped into the tree, and the cats fell silent. He nodded at Softtalon and Blankeyes, and they pushed Journeypaw forwards. "Apprentices first." Journeypaw fell before Bloodstar, and the evil tom lifted his head, eyeing the small apprentice. "From this day forward, until she has earned her warrior name, this apprentice will be called Evilpaw. Maggotclaw, may you pass down all you know to your apprentice."
Firebird felt paws pushing her forwards, and she stared up at Bloodstar. His unrelenting eyes met hers. ""From this day forward, until she has earned her warrior name, this apprentice will be called Killerpaw. Uglyeyes, may you pass down all you know to your apprentice. Killerpaw will become a medicine cat now." Firebird dropped her eyes from the leader as the grotesque medicine cat padded through the crowd.
Hawkclaw became Hurttail, Silverscale became Grosspelt, Shellclaw became Pitifulface, and Feathertail became Painheart.

[Kylee Hart]

SilverSpot


Character name-
Silverkit (Silverspot)
Gender-
She-Cat
Rank/wanted rank-
kit
Age-
5 1/2 Moons
Personality-
Perky, like all other kits. Also very curios
History-
Other kits in litter died in birth
Other-
Who's kit can I be??
Looks-
Silver with black blotches and icy blue eyes
Grown

Does Honeyflower want this kit?

[OldManGabe]

{{I'm assuming she was accepted...?

Feathertail glared angrily at Bloodstar, silently relenting his new name, Painheart. He hated the names here, and the company wasn't much better. He was glad Firebird, no Firepaw... Killerpaw... He was glad his friend had become a medicine cat apprentice, for she would be helpful on the trip home.

Aspenstar jumped down from the ledge outside his den and urgently called for a clan meeting. None of the cats Fallenleaves had mentioned were there. He ended the meeting and called to Puddleheart, and the medicine cat was by his side in an instant. He led her partway into the forest, then turned to her. "Any visions?"

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Hawkclaw could have torn the smug look from the leaders face as he pronounced her Hurttail. And of all the things for him to call Silverscale, he chose Grosspelt. She glanced at him, and he looked withdrawn. She wondered if that had been his name before. She stared at his sleek shimmering fur, and knew she would never forget his true name. She wouldn't let them take her that easily.

Shadowbreeze padded over to the meeting, bewildered. She glanced around to see Journeypaw missing.
'Maybe that's why Fallenleaves was so worried.' She thought. Then he noticed her best friend, Hawkclaw was also gone. She kept looking when she noticed the new warrior, firebird missing as well. This was no coincidence. She knew others were missing, but for some reason, couldn't name them. How many more she couldn't tell.

[Kylee Hart]

Firebird shook her shoulders and made a mental note to call herself her ugly new name. At least Aspenstar would never name a kit Killerpaw! Uglyeyes snorted loudly, and Firebird glanced distastefully at her 'mentor'. Ironic to switch from the best clan and one of the best mentors to the worst clan and one of the worst mentors. She silently promised herself that she would never forget her Flameclan roots. Even though she had been born half kittypet, she was part of the clan, and she was going to find her way back.

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Fallenleaves
After the meeting, he noticed more cats missing than he thought. He became more an more anxious than he was originally. A wave of exoustion hit him and he felt his eyes fall and his legs give way. He colapsed in the clearing out of tierdness. His mind was still focused on the cats held captive in Maskedclan. His dreams were filled with the yowling of cats, not just the ones missing at the moment. The ones that have come before.

[Kylee Hart]

Firebird followed Uglyeyes into the small, poorly lit den. Herbs were strewn around on the floor, and Uglyeyes padded to a nest of moss in the corner. "Get cleaning. Sort by smell." Firebird watched in astonishment as Uglyeyes went to sleep and left her to clean! She scooped a few basil leaves into a pile, then found yarrow. She was surprised to find that she knew almost all of the names already.
Uglyeyes was still asleep when Firebird finished, so she crept out of the den, stretched, and padded to the fresh-kill pile. Shellclaw/Pitifulface lay just outside the warrior's den, sharing tongues with a young tom. Silverscale/Grosspelt, Feathertail/Painheart, and Hawkclaw/Hurttail sat a few meters away with a few of the clan cats, already making friends. Firebird glanced over the fresh-kill, then slipped out of camp on the shrouded side. She padded down to the river and stared for a moment into its shimmery, inviting water. She slipped her paw in and waited, and soon the fish forgot her. She flipped one out and caught it, quickly killing it and gulping it down. She grabbed another of the small, silvery fish and ate it, then ate one more. She decided she was full and dipped into the water completely, letting it flow through her fur. She heard footsteps and scrambled onto the bank, but two cats her own age emerged and stopped. She stared at them, and they stared at her. One was a tom with blueish fur, and the other a she-cat with tabby fur, also the same blue. They both wore masks, but still seemed uncertain. It was understandable considering she was dripping wet.
She looked away eventually. "I wasn't doing anything wrong!" The tom glanced anxiously over his shoulder. "Be quiet! We're getting out of here!" Firebird shifted from one paw to the other awkwardly. "Permanently?" The she-cat shook her head, leaning in to whisper. "No. We leave everyday, for longer and longer periods every day. Eventually it will be permanent, but we need a clan to accept us first." Firebird nodded, troubled. "Can I come? I am... was in Flameclan, then I killed the deputy here and they kidnapped me at a gathering. There are more from Flameclan and two from other clans." The tom's eyes light up excitedly. "So you're Killerpaw? How many others are there, and who are they?" Firebird shivered at the awful name. "You can call me Firebird. It's my real name. There are five others. Hurttail, Grosspelt, Pitifultail, Painheart, and Evilpaw."

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Hawkclaw padded over to the MaskedClan warriors, with Silverscale at her side. She shook her head. She hated it, but she must remember to call him Grosspelt and herself Hurttail. Otherwise, they might get in trouble. Grosspelt pressed closer to her as Shellclaw, you mean Pitifulface she told herself, went to share tongues with a tom. Painheart followed them, and they flopped down next to a few warriors. One growled and left, the others seemed happy to see them. A she-cat glanced around warily, and seeing no others said,
"I am Ashtail, though here I am Murderfoot. This is Barkfur/Deathscar, and Scaleface/Poisonfang. Hurttail nodded to each in turn then said,
"You know our names here. But really we are Silverscale, Hawkclaw, and Feathertail. And the she-cat over there is Shellclaw." At the last statement, Deathscar jerked his head up.
"Shellclaw?"
"Yes. Why?" Painheart replied.
"She's my sister." Deathscar said before trotting towards her. His eyes betrayed worry and happiness.
"The last of us are the apperentices. Evil paw is Journeypaw, and Killerpaw is Firebird. Don't tell anyone she is a warrior." Hurttail continued.



Shadowbreeze was alarmed at the missing cats, and she felt sidetracked. But her attention didn't falter enough for her to miss Fallenleaves collapsing in the middle of the clearing. She was at his side in seconds, and yowled,
"Puddleheart! Stonepaw! Help!" She knew the tom at her paws was dreaming, or hoped he was, because his body twitched and jerked violently. Soon, Puddleheart was there, Stonepaw at her heels.

[Kylee Hart]

Firebird purred at the looks of amazement on the other cat's faces. The tom purred back, and the she-cat glanced down in embarrassment. "I'm Failtalon and this is my best friend, Waterytail. We're new warriors here." Firebird glanced up at the camp, checking that they were still alone. "Which clan were you born in?" Waterytail met her eyes. "We were born in Maskclan. Then we heard stories from the older cats, secret whispers. They told us that there were cats that were kidnapped for Maskclan, but your kidnapping was the first we've ever seen."
Failtalon jumped into the river, easily swimming across. Firebird jumped in second, and Waterytail followed. These Maskclan cats were good swimmers, unlike the rest of their clan. The trio slipped out of the river and bounded into the undergrowth, and then they were free to talk. Firebird climbed into a tree, Failtalon and Waterytail at her heels. "What can I call you? I hate the names Bloodstar gives." Failtalon hissed suddenly, and Wateryeyes almost fell out of the tree. "I hate Bloodstar himself! Can you make names for us?" Firebird thought for a moment, admiring their blueish coats and Failtalon's tabby pattern. "Failtalon can be Swiftfoot, and Waterytail can be Gentleheart." Their eyes reflected their gratitude and happiness, and Firebird was happy to help. "We should try to find a clan around here." Swiftfoot nodded. "Yes, we should. Let's go." All three scrambled out of the tree and disappeared.