(Sorry this took so long, but you can imagine how long it took me to type this out
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Tigerclaw followed slowly, but nonetheless followed. He was still thinking deeply about his plot to overtake Thunderclan. He knew all the other cats respected him, and why shouldn't they? Tigerclaw was an impressive cat. Tigerclaw, in a way, felt bad about what he had to do, but it was their fault, it was their fault Tigerclaw had turned out the way he had- or so he thought.
~Flashback~
Tigerpaw was hunting. His mentor, Thistleclaw, had been anxious for Tigerpaw to become a warrior soon, and he'd confided in Tigerpaw why. The old deputy was to retire soon. Once Tigerpaw became a warrior, he would have every right to become the deputy himself. It would be such a wonderful thing for the whole clan if a great cat like Thistleclaw was one day leader. Tigerpaw was working hard to excell and show up in front of every cat. Then Thistleclaw could be praised as a good mentor too!
Tigerpaw had never felt much love from his mentor, but he strived to be the best he could. He could remeber all to well the first training session when Thistleclaw had been so stern that Tigerpaw attacked him- claws unsheathed. Instead of being punished like Tigerpaw expected, Tigerpaw had been
praised for his quick thinking and skill. From then on, Thistleclaw had been more accepting of Tigerpaw, so long as he showed his ruthless side.
So Tigerpaw had learned the ways of the forest according to his wise mentor. Prey was nothing, just food for the cats. The warrior code was melded and twisted to give Tigerpaw and Thistleclaw rights to do things, such as manipulate things in their favor. The old and weak meant little or nothing, Starclan was theirs for the taking!
Sometimes, Tigerpaw disagreed or didn't understand, but Thistleclaw was usually patient, not one to mind explaining something once or twice. If Tigerpaw still didn't agree or understand, he knew to keep his mouth shut, provoking Thistleclaw was not smart. Tigerpaw knew he would one day understand.
Tigerpaw caught a thrush and mouse quickly, burying them to fetch them back later. He continued to hunt, and suddenly heard a tussling amongst the undergrowth a little ways away. It was cats! It sounded like they were fighting. Tigerpaw rushed towards the noise, claws coming unsheathed on instinct. He reached a clearing as a large black and white figure moved away on the other side of the clearing, out of sight before Tigerpaw could get a good look. Scent told all though, a badger had attacked, and some cat was hurt.
He looked to one side to see a blue-gray she-cat standing over a brown and black tom. It was Ashstripe! His father! Tigerpaw burst over. The she-cat moved back, bristling, then relaxed.
"Oh Tigerpaw! Its you! I- the badger-" The she-cat fumbled over her words.
"What happened Bluefur?!" Tigerpaw demanded, glaring at the she-cat angrily. It was obvious that Ashstripe was already dead. His head was beaten badly in, and a pool of blood enveloped his body.
"A badger attacked, can't you scent that Tigerpaw?" Bluefur asked, sounding more calm.
Tigerpaw didn't want to be challenged. "I can scent that just fine Bluefur!" He yowled, just as two more cats arrived, Thistleclaw among them. He padded over to his apprentice.
"What happened?" He asked kindly, nothing like his usual sharp self. Was he trying to show compassion so the other cats would like him? "Are you hurt?"
"No Thistleclaw." Tigerpaw said, bowing his head down. Bluefur bowed her head too, as though she was nothing more then an apprentice herself. Ashstripe had been her mentor, long before Tigerpaw had been born, they were still close -
were close - Tigerpaw thought bitterly. Bluefur had trained her own apprentice recently, Runningwind, who was standing to one of Bluestar, trying to be comforting. Tigerpaw knew Ashstripe had been proud of his old apprentice, almost as though she was his daughter. So what that her parents had died? Ashstripe needn't have protected her like this! Why couldn't
she have died?!
"Lets get his body back to camp." Thistleclaw said, taking charge since Bluefur and Runningwind were silent. The four cats made slow progress, but soon stumbled into camp. Bluefur's wounds caused her to collapse just inside the entrance, and Runningwind had to move her further in so they could pull Ashstripe in.
"Come on." Runningwind said, guiding Bluefur towards the medicine cat den. She'd recently lost her kits to a badger, now her mentor. She hung her head low, as if totally defeated, but she followed Runningwind. Whitestorm and Lionpaw came forward.
"What on earth happened?" Whitestorm asked, as others gathered nearby.
"Badger." Thistleclaw replied. Tigerpaw turned away and padded into the apprentice den. He felt numb with shock. "I need to check on my apprentice." Thistleclaw said, before following Tigerpaw. He found Goldenpaw in the apprentice den, questioning Tigerpaw with curiousity in her voice. Tigerpaw wasn't even paying attention, he lay limp in his den, as if all his energy had faded.
"Goldenpaw, please give me a moment alone with Tigerpaw. Bluefur knows what happened." He said, hoping Bluefur wouldn't mind the pestering apprentice questioning her. "Or go see if your mentor is about." He added, in case things went poorly with Bluefur. Mousefur should train Goldenpaw anyway. Goldenpaw nodded and left the den with a flick of her tail. Tigerpaw looked up at Thistleclaw, nervous the tom would be angry with his behavior. To his surprise, Thistleclaw encouraged it.
"Yes Tigerpaw, its truely a sad thing when a warrior like your father dies to defend a cat like
Bluefur. How stupid of Starclan to think that Bluefur was more valuable to our clan then Ashstripe." Thistleclaw said, his lip curling in disgust at the thought.
"What am I going to do?" Tigerpaw asked his mentor. He trusted Thistleclaw, trusted him enough to ask such a question.
"You're going to become the greatest warrior this forest has ever seen. When I become deputy, then leader, you will become deputy afterwards. We'll take care of Bluefur together, and then we will rule Thunderclan, eventually the whole forest!" Thistleclaw proclaimed.
Tigerpaw's eyes gleamed, he jumped up. "Yes Thistleclaw! I will do whatever you ask of me!"
"Good, very good, now, lets go. You may mourn, but then its back to trainining." Thistleclaw said.
Tigerpaw's eyes gleamed as he watched Thistleclaw leave the den, then he followed his mentor.
~Flash forward a quarter-moon~
"Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey gather beneath the highrock for a clan meeting!" Summoned Sunstar. Tawnyspots was just coming out of the leaders den to sit in his usual spot beneath the highrock. Thistleclaw and Tigerpaw exchanged excited glances, then padded over. Thistleclaw was more reserved then his apprentice, but even Tigerpaw walked with dignity. He sat with his denmates, but close to Thistleclaw. Bluefur, Mousefur, and Runningwind joined them, as did a few other warriors, elders, and queens.
"Tawnyspots, is it your wish to give up the name of warrior - and deputy - and go to join the elders?" Sunstar asked, looking fondly at Tawnyspots.
"It is." Tawnyspots replied, though it looked like it pained him to say so. He was used to a life of a warrior.
"Your clan honors you and all the service you have given us - and me. I call upon Starclan to give you many seasons of rest." Sunstar said. Tawnyspots nodded his head and went to sit with the elders. They greeted him kindly.
"Hurry up!" Hissed Tigerpaw softly, impatient. Thistleclaw fixed him with a stern look, telling him to wait. He'd have to be patient if Thistleclaws dream was to come true.
"As is custom, I am appointing the deputy in front of my old one so that he may approve my choice." Sunstar said.
Tawnyspots smiled at Sunstar, as if they were sharing a private joke. Tigerpaw could guess easily enough. Tawnyspots would agree with Sunstar if he choose the leader of Shadowclan! Not that Sunstar would ever do that...
"I choose Bluefur to be the next deputy of Thunderclan." Sunstar said. Tigerpaw looked at Thistleclaw in alarm. Somehow, Thistleclaw kept calm, even managing to call out congradulations to Bluefur. Tigerpaw could not bring himself to do that also though, the memory of Ashstripe was still sharp. Thistleclaw would expect him to act with dignity though, so he lipped silent praise. It was a fake smile on his lips, but a smile nontheless.
"Thank you cats of Thunderclan." Bluefur said, now on her feet, once the calls of approval and congradulations had quieted enough for her to be heard. "I will do the best I can." She said simply. She was not a cat of fanticiful words and long speeches - short, quick, and to the point was her style.
"Also, we have an apprentice ready to become a warrior." Sunstar said, after Bluefur had sat back down. "Tigerpaw, come forward please."
Tigerpaw went forward. He knew what he was going to do. Thistleclaw might not like it, but he would do it anyway.
"Tigerpaw, you have trained hard and it is time your became a warrior. Do you promise to uphold the warrior code and protect the clan, even with your life?" Sunstar asked.
"I do." Tigerpaw said, anxious to add his part to this ceremony.
"Then I hereby give you your new name. Tigerpaw, from this point on you shall be known as Tiger-"
"Claw." Tigerpaw interrupted. "I want my warrior name to be Tigerclaw, in honor of my mentor." Tigerpaw said boldly.
Sunstar looked at Tigerpaw for a moment, then nodded. " Very well, Tigerclaw." Sunstar said.
~End Flashback~
Tigerclaw sunk his claws into the earth. Thistleclaw had died in a boarder dispute with Riverclan, which Sunstar was practically famous for getting into. Thistleclaw had been killed for no good reason- the best cat in the forest had died because of a leader who knew not of Thistleclaws value.
Well, that wouldn't happen to Tigerclaw.
Never.
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