[H1][color=0076a3]Stormpaw[/color], [color=fff79a]Yarrowkit[/color][/h1]

Stormpaw had been grooming himself when Jaggedstar called the clan meeting. He padded across  camp and sat down next to the kits. It was probably going to be their apprentice ceremony. He noticed there  was only three here. Yarrowkit was nowhere to be seen. She was too weak to be an apprentice anyway. The kit was better off as fertilizer for the herbs.

Yarrowkit bounded up from behind him and sat with her litter mates. She was full of vitality, positively bursting. She didn't notice the look she got from Stormpaw as she slumped next to him. She was really excited. It may be time to become an apprentice! The kit cast a quick glance toward Briarthorn then back to Jaggedstar.

When the leader called up Nightpaw, she figured he would get apprenticed to someone like Granitebite. The cranky tom needed someone to look after. Her face fell from her excited smile to one of dismay as he was assigned to Briarthorn. She saw all her dreams get crushed in one swift motion. Yarrowkit watched as her brother walked toward his mentor. Something about his gait was familiar. She shrugged it off and looked back to Jaggedstar in surprise when he called her name. Everyone looked surprised really. How could a runty kit become the clan leader's apprentice? Stormpaw simply looked on in disdain. 

Yarrowpaw walked up to Jaggedstar and pressed her nose to his. Maybe now they wouldn't just see her as runty Yarrowkit.