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[color=C9C0BB]The day was finally here. Frostpaw thought she’d never be able to partake in her warrior’s assessment, but here she was, sitting in front of all of the Clan after passing it. She was sure that Nightwater was proud of her, and so were her friends, Reedpaw and Lionpaw. And Scorchpaw, she guessed. Her chest swelled with pride as she listened to Dawnstar speak to her from the Tallstones. Before she knew it, the words [color=659EC7][b]”I do”[/b][/color] spilled forth from her maw, and she was given her warrior name. Frostwhisker. Not the name she would have chosen for herself but… it was [i]her[/i] name, and her name only. As the crowd behind her cheered her name, she found that she preferred the name more than something like Frostwind. 

She purred as Dawnstar touched her muzzle against her head, heeding her words. She had to have something planned for her after her vigil. Her pelt prickled. What could it be, she wondered. It had to be something interesting, due to the fact that she was a warrior now and not some overgrown apprentice. Though, her thoughts were once again interrupted when Lionpaw butted his head against her shoulder. Her purr was so loud that she was sure the whole Clan could hear her. 

[color=659EC7][b]”No need to congratulate me. The assessment was a breeze,”[/b][/color] she joked, returning his affection with one of her rare, broad smiles. 

Scorchpaw peered out from behind Lionpaw’s back. [b]”At least the apprentice’s den will be more roomy. Your fat butt was taking all the space,”[/b] he muttered. 

Though the tom’s words were scornful as always, there was no mistaking the jealous glint in his eye. Frostwhisker assumed it was his own way of praising her accomplishments. She reached over to cuff him over the ear, which produced a [i]mrrow[/i] of complaint from him. [color=659EC7][b]”Oh, shut up. You’ll miss me before you know it.”[/b][/color]

[b]”Yeah, right. Least I don’t have to stay up for vigil tonight,”[/b] Scorchpaw stuck out his tongue.

That was right. She would have to stay for vigil. And then after, she’d talk to Dawnstar. She wondered what her leader had to say. Frostwhisker wondered if she should even mention it to her friends, though she quickly decided that she should keep her mouth shut. They’d find out eventually, she imagined.[/color]