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stormstarThis is so frog-brained...
[ The video opens to Crookedkit's grumbled complaint and Crookedkit himself, seated near a flower patch in Pewter City while a shiny Raticate roughhouses with a Pikachu and Silicobra behind him. The kid is better dressed for the cold season now and seems to be feeding himself alright, but he quite frankly looks miserable, between the uncomfortable hunch to his shoulders and the beginnings of dark circles under hazy, not-always-focused green eyes. ]
I have a problem. [ This he says into the camera with no small amount of gravity. ] Notchpaw and Frecklepaw -- um, no -- I've been here for two moons now. I should have gotten my apprentice name way before now, but I think I'm the only Clan cat here.
[ He pauses, clearly mulling over what he just said. This isn't the right way to present his dilemma, he realizes; if there aren't any Clan cats here he can't really expect anyone listening to intuit what his problem is from what he just said, can he? Best to try again. ]
Us RiverClan cats have some really important traditions for kits like me. When you turn six moons old, you're supposed to have a special naming ceremony and get assigned to your mentor. That would be a, um, a warrior who teaches you how to hunt and fight and stuff.
My ceremony was delayed because of, um... [ He trails off, staring into the middle distance for a moment. ] Because of an accident. [ Moreso on Rainflower's and Hailstar's part than his own, in his opinion, but that's not important right now. ] But now it's been two more moons and I...I really want to be an apprentice.
I don't know if there's anyone here who can talk to StarClan, but I'm old enough to train without a name change I think. So, um, if there are any strong Twoleg warriors here, would any of you, uh...
[ The video opens to Crookedkit's grumbled complaint and Crookedkit himself, seated near a flower patch in Pewter City while a shiny Raticate roughhouses with a Pikachu and Silicobra behind him. The kid is better dressed for the cold season now and seems to be feeding himself alright, but he quite frankly looks miserable, between the uncomfortable hunch to his shoulders and the beginnings of dark circles under hazy, not-always-focused green eyes. ]
I have a problem. [ This he says into the camera with no small amount of gravity. ] Notchpaw and Frecklepaw -- um, no -- I've been here for two moons now. I should have gotten my apprentice name way before now, but I think I'm the only Clan cat here.
[ He pauses, clearly mulling over what he just said. This isn't the right way to present his dilemma, he realizes; if there aren't any Clan cats here he can't really expect anyone listening to intuit what his problem is from what he just said, can he? Best to try again. ]
Us RiverClan cats have some really important traditions for kits like me. When you turn six moons old, you're supposed to have a special naming ceremony and get assigned to your mentor. That would be a, um, a warrior who teaches you how to hunt and fight and stuff.
My ceremony was delayed because of, um... [ He trails off, staring into the middle distance for a moment. ] Because of an accident. [ Moreso on Rainflower's and Hailstar's part than his own, in his opinion, but that's not important right now. ] But now it's been two more moons and I...I really want to be an apprentice.
I don't know if there's anyone here who can talk to StarClan, but I'm old enough to train without a name change I think. So, um, if there are any strong Twoleg warriors here, would any of you, uh...
