Open to Join No Kit Left Behind [18SC'21]

Never be bored and you'll never be boring.

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Was Flickerkit old enough to catch her own prey? She wished. All the same, she rushed to answer Fawnstar's call at the Talking Cliff. This could be it! Her apprentice ceremony! 

Flickerkit took a seat before the Talking Cliff, feeling as if she might die of disappointment if it wasn't her ceremony after all.

Love is just a cloudy sky as far as I can see
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Smokekit was with Cloudflare at the fresh kill pile as Fawnstar called the clan together. Finally! He had expected becoming an apprentice any day now - his sire had talked it up and he was eager to check out the borders to see just how big WindClan territory really was!

Both son and sire moved to join Flickerkit before the Talking Cliff, eyes lifting up at their leader.

Find a way, not an excuse.

his ears perked up at the sound of the leader's voice, that could only mean one thing to him. he padded quickly towards the Talking Cliff, his eyes fixated on the leader 

slowing down he took his seat next to his siblings, his eyes looking over to the two of them before his eyes lifted to the chocolate tortie

Be the reason someone smiles today.

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The grief had begun to seem like a part of Beewhiskers routine, waking up, the pained feeling in their stomach and then the urge to wail at the sky, hoping StarClan would wake them up from the nightmare that both Aspenberry and Cedarpaw were still gone, by now, the search had stopped, and Beewhisker hated it, Cedarpaw was still out there somewhere and they were expected to just stop looking.

Beewhisker almost didn't register Fawnstar's meeting call at first, their own thoughts gathered instead almost blocking it out entirely, Beewhisker lifted their head however, at some point, they'd be the only cat not at the meeting, that was the point they'd all look for them, they hardly wanted them to worry about them, but they just couldn't help missing them. How were they supposed to move on when it was their best friend and their daughter that had been pulled from their loving paws. Heathersky visiting them outside of camp helped, but it had been a while since then and Beewhisker had fallen back into the mud that surrounded them, weighing them down.

Still they pulled themself up, did their duties, however... out of it they seemed. They had no idea what this meeting was about, but they padded into the clearing regardless, flopping down carelessly onto the belly as they watched Fawnstar with not so much as their usual friendly greeting to the other cats there. Grief seemed to be changing them, but for how long until they'd be able to go back to their old self? They didn't know, so their blue eyes just moved to Fawnstar.