You watched as the white she-kit was groomed by her mother. Heronkit was becoming an apprentice, and Dovestar had told you earlier that you were to be her mentor. ———————————— “All cats old enough to catch their own prey, gather her beneath the great Thorn for a clan meeting!” Dovestar called out, as All of ThornClan came beneath the great thorn —After the ceremony— “Clan meeting dismissed.” Dovestar said, walking into her den. And you approached your apprentice