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The newly named Cinnamonstorm sat vigilantly outside of the Thunderclan camp, her head still as high and proud as the moment Fernstar gave her her name. It was a long and hard journey but she felt that since she had trained during leafbare, it made her stronger and more resilient. She, a foreign and former kittypet, was now a full fledged warrior. Although this was something she had strived for, it still felt like her journey was at its end. There wasn't much else to learn as far as she was concerned and she no longer needed mentors and influence. So why... why was there this empty feeling in her chest amidst the storm of pride? She did everything the clan expected of her but she still felt like she was an outsider. What else was there to do? Great. Now she was going to think about this all night. Not like she was going to do anything but stand guard. Even though she still felt like a black sheep, there was still Sparkpaw. She would be due to become a warrior any day now but she

Cinnamonpaw was rearing to go. She was an apprentice now with a mentor assigned to her and the next step was to go see the territory. She had been waiting for this moment for what seemed like forever. "Come on, we gotta go see the forest!" Cinnamonpaw mewed impatiently, darting back and forth between her mentor, Hickoryheart, and the camp entrance. Since she had been brought here as a kit, all she's ever done was try to exit the camp and now, by the clans law, she was able to with supervision. Finally, the pair of cats exited through the tunnel and Cinnamonpaw breathed her first breath of 'fresh air'. As the two Thunderclan cats headed out into the woods, Cinnamonpaw found herself bending her neck in every direction, taking in all of the sights and smells. Since it was leafbare, there wasn't a lot going on aside from dead trees and hardened ground beneath them. "Alright, you want the grand tour? Keep up then." Hickoryheart mewed suddenly before taking off with a dash. Cinnamonpaw was