Autumnpaw woke up in her nest even though the Gathering had just ended. I honestly don't even know how many days it's been. She teleported into the camp clearing, where a beam of sunlight hit her pelt. Her mentor, Clichestar, who for some reason was never mentioned last chapter, took her out for hunting training. They talked a little as they padded into the random dense woods. "Autumnpaw, honestly, I have never seen a warrior with your ability. I think it's about time you have your assesment, even though you became an apprentice like, two chapters ago,". Autumnpaw nodded in understanding. "Yes, I believe I am ready to become a warrior,". Her voice was perfect and beautiful, so Clichestar instantly led her to camp to get her ceremony, even though they were supposed to be hunting.

        They set their prey on the fresh-kill pile, even though they apparently caught nothing, and Clichestar leaped onto Highrock. He broke his back, but it magically mended because this is Fantasy, children. "Let all cats not-lazy enough to drag themselves to the Highrock gather here for a meeting!". Five cats gathered, but as soon as Autumnpaw appeared everybody did. "Autumnpaw, I name you Autumnleaf. Now, just so the plot can continue, Tinypaw, you will be known as Tinyface. Crippledbutt, you are an elder because whatever,". Crippledbutt groaned as he dragged himself away. The medicine cat that was never mentioned before, Shinytail, leaped onto Highrock, her pelt shiny as metal. "MY EYES!" a tom screamed. Shinytail sighed. "I... I am expecting kits! They are the deputy of another Clan's!". The cats groaned. "Ugh.. again, really?!".

And she remained medicine cat because you know what, I said so.