
FireClan Assignment: A Cause for CelebrationA hot, damp air encompassed the FireClan camp as Kindlestar climbed the Dead Tree, something she had been doing on such a constant basis lately, to call for a Clan meeting. This time, however, it was nothing but good news for the Clan. There were apprentices to be given their warrior names, and kits who were now ready for an apprentice themselves. In even bigger news, FireClan finally had a medicine cat! Alphie had been staying with the Clan for the past moon, and he had shown himself to be trustworthy and knowledgeable in herbs and healing. Some of the Clan still looked at him with wary eyes, but Kindlestar was convinced that he was theFireClan Assignment: A Cause for Celebration in Settings More Like This

FireClan Assignment: The AftermathKindlestar's arrival to the camp just a few days before had left her in a mix of rage and icy coldness no FireClanner had ever seen her in before. Wildpaw, Badgerpaw, and Plushpaw all had been placed together, their bodies torn and lifeless. What sort of an animal could possibly do such a thing to cats so young? Surely no Clan was responsible. The stench of rogues was heavy in the air after all. Even the kits had suffered wounds, two of them at the brink of death if not treated soon. And what was worst of all, amidst all the chaos, there was no medicine cat to help them. Russetfur had been taken by the rogues, and Plushpaw seemed to haFireClan Assignment: The Aftermath in Settings More Like This

FireClan Assignment: Attack in the CampA hiss filled the air as a loud thump echoed through the parched ground, an equally loud swear accompanying the thump, the apprentice's voice carrying louder than Kindlestar had ever heard it. The FireClan leader's whiskers twitched with restrained amusement, not wanting her apprentice, Heatherpaw, to feel as though if she was being made fun of. Helping the apprentice get up, a somewhat harder feat for her than for most warriors as Heatherpaw was already her size, she remained quiet for a few moments, letting the look of embarrassment pass the younger one's face.FireClan Assignment: Attack in the Camp in Settings More Like This
"I'll never get this strike right, Kindlestar!" Heatherpaw finally complained

FireClan Assignment: An Unfortunate Death - EndedNew apprentices were being trained, the territory had gone without intruders for almost a moon, and prey - while scarce - could still be found to feed an ever growing Clan. These things together should have made for a cheery mood, but instead a tense, desolate air suffocated the FireClan camp. Darkpaw, Gingerflight's apprentice, had passed away. The greencough had proved too much for the apprentice, and despite Russetfur's meticulous treating of the ill tom, StarClan had taken him away. The death of any cat was a sad moment, the death of an apprentice was simply devastating. To not even have lived to earn their warrior name, especially wFireClan Assignment: An Unfortunate Death - Ended in Settings More Like This