Quail looked at Rose`scent than at his foster sister Mist. Quail couldn't help but feel impatient as Soul`SuperNova waited as the other Tribe cats emerged from dens or tunnels from battle training. As everyone settled down into their usual nests of moss, Soul`SuperNova was now sitting with her tail wrapped around her paws neatly. "Twisted Pad, rain pad, sorrel pad, and cloud pad. Please step up in front of the monarch's."
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Quail then felt a strike of pure happiness from somewhere in the crowd, Quail found this overwhelming for a moment before noticing the tyros almost run in front of the monarch's. Quail looked at twistedpad and noticed him limping badly ``He better have a great name instead of being named after his injury!`` he thought, feeling determined for the injured tyro.
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"Is every tyro here?" Soul`SuperNova asked, looking down at all the tyros as they stood up with their heads high up. Soul`SuperNova then looked at the sky as the stars were glowing brightly, "May the whispering stars of the above look down at all these tyro’s for their good deeds and shall be returned to you as new marines." She called as she then looked back down to the tyro’s "Cloudpad and Rainpad, step up please." The she-cat narrowed her eyes, as she looked down at the tyro's.
"From this day forward, you shall be know as Rain'swirl and Cloud'pelt. IvoryTribe welcomes you as Mid-marines in return." She announced as Quail's tail twitched, as he listened. "TwistedPad and SorrelPad, from this day forward you shall be named, Twisted'leg and Sorrel'Call." Quail felt disappointed as he heard Twisted'leg mutter something under his breath before his eyes lit up in determination as he looked back at Soul'SuperNova. Quail shook his head as he got up, before looking at Rose'scent to make sure she wasn't paying attention before trotting off to the tunnel that leaded outside the camp.
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Quail tucked his paws under his chest as he listened to the sound of the forest around him, before hearing the sound of the bushes ruffling. He turned his head towards the bush seeing Dust emerge from it. "Quail?" He asked, "what are you doing out here?" He then walked closer to him. "You were called up to be a-" Dust was cut off by the sound of a group of cats running through the pathway, both Quail and Dust quickly hid in the closest bush behind them. "But, thats not the problem here!" A she-cat yelp, "Our leader knows already that we can't live in the caves anymore if this keeps up!" She snarled as the tabby she-cat stopped walking, Quail felt his heart beating quickly as he saw how close they were to the bush.
"You don't think I know that already!" The tabby she-cat snapped back, "I already have enough to do as the Aide of the tribe!" She yowled, as her tail lashed side-to-side furiously. "FOR ONCE KEEP YOUR COMMENTS TO YOURSELF SOULJA!" The tabby suddenly yelled, Quail and Dust flinch before taking a step back. The she-cat went quiet as the other cats only looked at each other with prey in their jaws. "Now come on- we should get out of here quick before the Ivory tribe finds out." The tabby she-cat meowed as she then started to run down the pathway. The other cats only murmured something Quail couldn't hear before they ran after the Aide. "That she-cat was the Aide of that group-?" Dust asked right after the group left. "Yes... if I remember correctly that she-cat is called, Aruba." He murmured back to Dust as he crawled out the bush.
"Really?" He said, as he follow Quail out of the bush, "So, then that means that was the RuinTribe!" He suddenly realized as his shot straight up. "I don't understand why they're this far out from their territory-" Dust murmured, "Wait- what was it that they said about our tribe?" He asked turning to Quail, Quail only had his tail lashing slightly back and forth. "They were worried about a Patrol of ours coming over." He explained, "Now about earlier... What did Soul'SuperNova said about-"
The sound of thunder rumbling could be heard in the distance...
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