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In Nobody We Trust/Allegiances

In Nobody We Trust
Preceded by:
Hidden Truths
The Killings Succeded by:
nothing yet

Chapter 1

A half moon had passed and today was my warrior ceremony. I felt so proud as Bramblestar rambled on about the warrior code, Ebonypaw and I. I felt a pang of sorrow when I realized that Hollypaw could've, should've, here with us. But those rogues will get what's coming, I promise that. And Sunpaw, although not our biological sister, or a warrior apprentice, we were close as kits, and I miss that. I missed being close with my littermates.

"--the cost of your life?"

I was lost in my thoughts the whole time Bramblestar spoke, but at least I knew what to say and do. "I do," Ebonypaw and I said in unison.

"Then by the powers of StarClan, I give you your warrior name. Nightpaw, from this moment on you will be known as Nightsong. StarClan honors your courage and dedication, and we welcome you as a full warrior of ThunderClan."

Ebonypaw received the name Ebonyleaf, and was honored for her courage and independence. We concluded by each licking Bramblestar's shoulder as custom.

The crowd called our names, and even though I wasn't on close terms with Ivypool and Foxleap, they still looked as if they were going to burst with pride. Ebonypaw and I bounded towards them, and were each nuzzled.

"You're both the warriors I hoped you would turn out to be," Ivypool meowed, "And I'm so proud of you."

"Thank you," I said to her. Foxleap and Sunpaw congratulated us also, and Snowfang and I joked about my hardships as an apprentice. I thanked him for teaching me so well, and I really meant it. But however many compliments and congrats I got, I was most excited when Tigerclaw came my way.

"You're still small," The large tom poked fun at me.

"Yes, but now I know how to fight you," I growled playfully, giving him a soft swipe over the ears.

"You're welcome," Snowfang butted in.

Brackenfur trotted over. The golden tom was starting to look old, but he still had a lively gleam in his amber eyes. "How would you feel going on your first patrol as a warrior?" He asked, "Ebonyleaf has already been assigned on a hunting patrol."

"I would love to," I answered.

"Great," Brackenfur mewed. "You, Tigerclaw, and--" He scanned the crowd under the shade of the Highledge. "Dewfrost and Darkflame."

The two toms' ears perked upon hearing their name, and came to Brackenfur.

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