Warrior Cats: The Four Clans

Two little stories for Ivory!~

Ivory_Apprentice

  My amber eyes settled on my mentor. Though she was younger than me, her exeuberance and quick skills happened to make her a warrior before me. And when my mentor died, she became my mentor. I never talked to her before; she wasn't a very talkative she-cat, but she was friends with many of the warriors.
  "Ivorypaw, pay attention!" ordered Florestadream. I nodded quickly and sat up straight.
  "Your choice as of today, Ivorypaw. I have no more to teach you. Soon you shall be a warrior, and join the ranks of a soldier," mewed Florestadream, her eyes soft. I smiled and shook my head. "You'll always be my mentor, Resta," I said in a kind tone, smiling and rubbing her fur with my paw.
  Florestadream smiled and said, "I may, but that is your job to do so, Ivorypaw. You must now teach yourself, and join the battle that so many apprentices wish to fight for."
  "No... You'll always be my mentor, Resta," I said proudly, towering over Florestadream. At first she was taller than all the others, but now she had stopped growing, and was no taller than a new warrior.
  "You have such courage, Ivorypaw. I couldn't be any prouder. You didn't waste your life, sulking. You gained your own respect and happiness," mewed Florestadream, smiling. "I could never teach you anything more."
  "No, you could. But you're just a lazy mentor," I chuckled, smiling to my mentor.
  Florestadream sighed and said, "Fine. Don't listen... I need to take a nap, anyways...," laying on her stomach and curling up, closing her eyes. I finally understood she was serious about the nap thing.
  "Woah! Hold on! I thought you were joking about the nap!" I yelled, my eyes wide.
  "You should know I don't joke about naps," she said with a smile, slowly sitting up. Then she pounced on me, and I rolled onto my back, hearing an, "Oomph!"
Then she kicked and I landed on my feet. That was the first move she taught me. Ever.
  She laughed as she said, "I see you remember, Ivorypaw..."
  Then I smiled and nodded. "Of course, oh 'wise' mentor."
  "Hah hah hah," she mocked, rolling her eyes.
  "I mean, oh lazy mentor."
  "That's it! Enough of your attitude!" she hissed playfully, pouncing on me. I side-stepped, only for her to get me in the side with her back claws.
  "Aren't mentors supposed to make sure their apprentices are in good shape for their ceremony?!" I asked, ducking as she lunged again.
  "Yes, but I'm not the smartest mentor, am I?" she mocked, all moves carefully planned. I could see it. But then again, Florestadream had a knack for surprises.
"Nope," I said, smirking. Then she rammed into my side and as she jumped over, her claws cut my stomach. I hissed and then jumped up, my white fur becoming deep red from all the cuts she had inflicted.
  And the sad part was... I hadn't hit her once.
  "Don't worry. Grovewind can patch you right up! After you are done with your night of silence! And no moving. During leaf-bare," snickered Florestadream.
"Augh!" I cried out as I almost fell into the water. I was a RiverClan cat, sure, but that didn't mean I always had my fur wet.
  Florestadream jumped into the water and swam about, taunting me. She actually tried to have a nice conversation. Who ruined it? Me... Or was it the stupid nap she had tried to take?
  Either way, she was awake and energetic as always. She took things with a good heart, whether it's being rejected or not getting what she wants. I guess that's why she became a warrior so soon.
  Because she had a big heart, and cared about every cat, whether it's a clan cat, a Tribe cat, or a rogue or loner. She loved them like family.
  I just sat and smiled as she swam in large circles, giggling like a little kit.
She takes things with a good heart, and, though she's afraid of many things, she isn't afraid to try things out, and do new things. Because she's a mentor, and I'm an apprentice.
  "C'mon!" she squealed, splashing me with water.
  I licked my fur and nodded no.
  But instead I went to the center of the training area and cleaned my cuts as she waded in the water.
  She was a strange mentor, that's for sure. But the kind you don't forget.

Ivory_Warrior

  I am officially a warrior, I thought as I sat vigil at the entrance of camp. Tonight, Florestadream was also being named mentor for a new apprentice, Lakepaw.
  "Good job, Ivory," she said, smiling as she and Lakepaw talked about what she was to do now.
  I felt kind of sad, knowing that my mentor was stricken with another apprentice, but she could handle it, or at least I think. Lakepaw looked a tad stuck-up, and I knew those kind of cats she hates. I chuckled in my mind, knowing I was to keep silence. But if she was able to change me, even a little, she could change the apprentice Lakepaw.
  "Ivoryclaw, I don't think I can handle her," she said as she went out with the last patrol. I just smiled and nodded, watching her and Lakepaw leave with Twigstorm, and her apprentice Falconpaw, and Moonstar.
  It boggled my mind to think that we had this many apprentices, and that there were so many apprentices that needed homes.
  As they walked away, I reflected on my time as an apprentice.
  I loved them, despite the differences me and my mentor had. They were interesting, that's for sure... but she taught me a lot, and now I was a warrior. I know interesting things, and they're probably very stupid or useless, but maybe one day they will come in handy. Knowing Resta, they probably will.
  She usually had the stupidest stories to tell, but it was entertaining because she told them with such an exuberance that it might have been true.
  My mentor... she's all ready onto a new apprentice, I mused, smiling to myself.

The second one is shorter... Because he's in vigil. He can't say nothin'. xD