The Switch (A Warrior Cats x ItsFunneh Au) {ON HOLD}

Chapter 9

I wanted to release a new chapter, so here :)

FUNNEH'S POV  🎮

Suddenly, Marigoldstone ushered us out. "It's time for your apprentice ceremony." I had absolutely no clue what that was. "Hey, Emeraldkit, do you remember reading this, if it was a story?" Emeraldkit tried to remember, "Maybe... I don't remember what to do here though." Suddenly Daffodilstar meowed, " Blossomkit, Goldenkit, Oceankit and Emeraldkit, you have reached the age of six moons, and it is time for you to be apprenticed. From this day on, until you receive your warrior name, you will be known as Blossompaw, Goldenpaw, Oceanpaw and Emeraldpaw. Your mentor will be Slugfur, Foxwhisker, Blackstone and Nightwhisper. I hope they will pass down all they know on to you." Then the whole clan cheered. "Blossompaw! Goldenpaw! Oceanpaw! Emeraldpaw!" Daffodilstar leapt off the rock. "Umm, I think we're supposed to tour the territory or something?" Emeraldpaw whispered into my ear. His words were confirmed as Slugfur, Foxwhisker, Blackstone and Nightwhisper came towards us. Only Slugfur was scowling. "Alright, let's go." She grumbled. We trotted out after our mentors.

LUNAR'S POV  🧪

"Ah, they're moving. I better hide somewhere." She hid in a nearby bush as she heard voices coming towards her. Suddenly, she burst out of the bush. 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭. He hissed, smiling. I found 8 cats staring at me, and 3 out of the 8 were hissing. "Get out of our territory, you loner!" I was prepared to defend myself when a voice said, "Wait. Daffodil said we needed more clan members, remember?" The cat meowed. "But-" The one that hissed the loudest protested. "Blackstone, she's a loner! She'd betray us all!" Then the she-cat looked at me. "No. I know she wouldn't." She said, her tone level. "Whatever, lets hurry up with the tour and get back onto the territory." The black-spotted she-cat growled and we continued walking forward. Blackstone came over to me. "What's your name?" I decided not to say Night, that was too boring. "Just... call me Eclipse I guess." She nodded. "Okay, Eclipse." I stared at my siblings with my dark purple eyes, so dark it looked like black. Should I tell them? 𝐍𝐨. I felt his presence dim. 

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Okay, fine. I trotted along with them.