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Briarpaw was old enough to be a warrior, her sibling had gotten rid of 'paw the previous moon. She had been mildly annoyed that she hadn't stood with them when they got their names, and that they wouldn't be standing with her when she got hers. She wasn't sure why Burningstar hadn't promoted her, and she wondered if Larkwing or Duskwing had said something about her not sleeping well after the Earthquake. The tabby shook her head as she pushed her way out the camp. Even though she hadn't gotten the rank, she wasn't planning on acting like she was an apprentice. She wouldn't be an apprentice next moon. Hopefully.
"Briarpaw!" Came a familiar voice, one that Briarpaw knew quite well. Larkwing padded up to her, "Where are you off to? You know you aren't suppose to go into the forest, yet. It's still too dangerous. For anyone."
