Silkpaw

History

Kithood [0-7 moons] >

Silkkit was born into a family of five cats, him and his siblings being born to  Mothspeckle and Flametail who both had passed away around the time of their birth and as a result. Heronbrook was the one who took the three in, giving each of them their names, Silkkit, Ravenkit, and Dawnkit. Swiftly the kits accepted their new papa as they were welcomed into a big loving family. 

Within the timeframe about a moons worth or more a few things happen, excluding his quick realization that he was a he, Cheetahstar along with a lot of the other cats in the clan had left the camp, a decent bunch of cat's seeming determined about something. Silkkit, intrigued by this eagerly pestered his papa about what was going to happen, only for the topic to be steered away else where by his dad. Later on in the day did he hear the overlaps of voices outside the den followed by muffled sobs as he listened in from the nursery confused and slightly annoyed. 

Suddenly the nursery grew crowded as a bunch of kits arrived! They almost doubled Silk and his sibling's numbers, minus one cat, but Silkkit wasn't one for math anyway. The new kits were rather nice, fun to play with as the days went on. They were all so weird, he liked weird!

One day, things seemed to grow rather interesting as Panthercrow, the clan's deputy, stepped down from her role, even leaving the clan. Ha, what a stir it caused! They were missing out. However fate would seem to have yet another curve ball heading towards the clan as the next day they were suddenly attacked by a bunch of mean rogues, the empire! During all the chaos Silkkit had managed to be seprated from his papa and family in that of a tunnel. Only, the kit wasn't at all scared nor worried about the incident as he looked off in awe at the next place, finally a chance to explore! How he itched to do so, his part was nothing but a bunch of slow older cats, he wanted to run off and explore the tunnels on his own, maybe collect a spider army of his own while he was at it.

It became slightly in the tunnels after a while, Silkkit being quite alright with the drop in temperature as he and the other cats he was stuck with would stay close keeping them all warm. One of the cats was always being watched over by another one of the warriors, while the other adults would focus on moving through the tunnels. Or watching Silkkit too of course, granted he liked trying to cause trouble for them by always trying to run off. 

Downypool didn't wake up at some point, the older cats seemed to be upset by this, gently murmuring about 'death'. A small vigil was held for their fallen clan member, his body being covered in dirt and rocks by the older cats in an attempt to bury them.
However little did they all know it wouldn't be long before a bunch of marshclanners would make their way into the tunnels shortly after Downypool's death. It was Silkkit who stumbled into the strangers at first, caught off guard Silkkit ended up running away yelling out which alerted his party. His party along with the Marshclanners approached each other, talking about whatever the grown ups talked about. Though unluckily for him right afterwards they left the tunnels, Silkkit needing to be somewhat dragged out. He liked the tunnels, he didn't want to leave them! But alas, he had no choice in the matter, soon enough arriving in Marshclans camp where he was reunited with his father and siblings. Apparently his siblings were already apprentices! Without him, darn. But it wouldn't be long before he too would join them in their training.

Apprenticeship [7-12 moons] >

It was certainly quite the expericance being apprenticed in a camp other than their own, though Silkkit didn't actually mind much. It was actually a pretty good ceremony as far as he was concerned, his mentor apparently being one of the cooler cats in Cloudclan, Coyotecall! Now she seemed like fun! When he started talking to her it was very clear they had a lot in common, heck they both actually enjoyed the tunnels! Silkpaw knew things were gonna be pretty great from here on out.

Life went on, Silkpaw starting to train with his awesome new mentor as cats occupided themselves with whatever they could, quite a few even indulging on some drama regarding kits and his clanmates whatever that was about. Sounded boring really, but he did get to learn some new fun words from the older cats when speaking about it! He recalls still seeing his mentors face when he first said badger-dung, now that was funny.

The clans lead an attack on the Empire one important day. A big attack. All four clans were there fighting alongside each other to go get Cloudclans home back! Course for some silly reason he didn't get to go which was silly! By the time it was all over, cats who were there retold of what had transpired, Cheetahstar even having lost a life during the battle among the few who lost their single lives that day. A cat even joined the clan after that, and more over Cloudclan had it's deputy now! It was in the herbalist den Jaychirp was appointed by Cheetahstar. Huh, guess his family now had ties to the higher ups with his grandma now being deputy. He wondered what his mentors opinion was on the matter? Ah well, another day.

A whole bunch more kits were made apprentices, the already crowded apprentice den in marshclan practically doubling! Talk about a tight squeeze, he hoped his clan would hurry up with preparing their camp back home soon. Though his family did take a small hit with the death of Maplepaw, though Silkpaw didn't react much to it, which honestly made things more awkward for him at the vigil but he stayed quiet. Luckily for him, not long after this, the camp was indeed completed and soon they would all be going back home, so at least there was so good news.

New-leaf arrived! Marshclan deciding with the new season would come new leadership apparently as Waspstar stepped down and Egretstar stepped right on up. It was quiet the gossip that had spread around. Though it wasn't the only thing to happen as Ravenpaw was temparily reassigned to a new mentor. How he didn't envy them one bit, he hated the idea of not training with his own mentor, that must've sucked.

One of Silkpaw's former tunnel-mates died one morning, the old she-cat Daisyspring, with many cats seeming all emotional that day. It was certainly quite odd seeing so many cats upset as Silkpaw tried to go about their business. Granted he didn't like all the crying.

More cat's seemed to die, others saying how they were expecting. It was in this time two cats returned to Cloudclan, a few cats seeming to know them when suddenly there was yet another cat who appeared, only they weren't a Cloudclan cat like the other two. Yet Cheetahstar allowed the stranger named Prophet to come on in with their kids. Honestly, he didn't like them, even going out of his way to try and spit on the cat but he was ushered away before he could even get close! No fun!
Another cat joined after that, some Marshclan cat, not that he was terribly interested but boy did they cause a stir with some other cats. It was so annoying hearing about cats yapping about stuff so stupid! Seriously whats up with grown ups?

Warriorhood [12 - present moons] >

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