Spicepaw's swaggy training (YOLO)

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Spicepaw yawned and swiped his tongue over one of his paws before smoothing down a patch of fluffy blue fur on his chest. He looked around at the clearing proudly. He had spent the whole day building himself an obstacle course... out of pebbles and sticks. "Aw yeah," The tom smirked and curled his tail up. "I'm gonna be a warrior after this for sure!" He was definitely old enough to be a warrior. 22 moons! It was embarrassing sometimes, but Spicepaw don't care. Spicepaw don't give. "BRIGHTSTAR!"

Spicepaw strutted into camp with three plump silver fish in his jaws, his chest puffed out proudly. He set them down and started to dry his fur. Warrior ceremony?! What? I've been waiting MOONS... Oh, it's me. Spicepaw thought, overhearing the deputy. His cocky smirk grew twice as big.