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| - "Your test results shall be given." His words echoed in Waterlily's minds, the words of Aspentail, the Clan's deputy, and 'Inspector'. Recently, the four Clans have been having tests about if they 'suited the Clan'. Like for the Clan Waterlily was in, RiverClan, they were meant to be good at swimming and have long silver-ish fur. "What are my results?" Waterlily asked, preparing herself to be stung with words. "By the rule of Minnowstar, I hereby declare you as Inbetween. This means some of your qualifications were perfect, some others were horrible." Aspentail announced.
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| - "Your test results shall be given." His words echoed in Waterlily's minds, the words of Aspentail, the Clan's deputy, and 'Inspector'. Recently, the four Clans have been having tests about if they 'suited the Clan'. Like for the Clan Waterlily was in, RiverClan, they were meant to be good at swimming and have long silver-ish fur. "What are my results?" Waterlily asked, preparing herself to be stung with words. "By the rule of Minnowstar, I hereby declare you as Inbetween. This means some of your qualifications were perfect, some others were horrible." Aspentail announced. Waterlily let out a sigh of relief and the same time her lungs tightened up in her chest. "What will happen to me now...?" She asked. Aspentail only narrowed his deep amber eyes dancing with wonder. "Something will. Something." And with that and a swish of his tail, Aspentail had padded off to go tell Minnowstar. She huffed. So what if she don't remember the tale of Sunningrocks? Or had a completely silver coat? Waterlily sighed and paced around camp. From a distance, she could hear Aspentail screech, "You ugly, flimsy fool! Grey and white?! We are RiverClan! We have coats of pure silver!" Skypelt padded up to Waterlily and said, "Hi." "Hello Skypelt." I replied. Skypelt was one of those cats who was up on the list for getting tested. She had a pure white coat with brown and grey spots and beautiful green eyes. Waterlily just hoped her last two friends left, Skypelt and Stormfeathef, would be alright. Skypelt might not pass - but Stormfeather was completely silver with long fur and was graceful, she had a higher chance of passing. The silver tabby got up and gazed at the sky. It was a dull grey with some streaks of blue but thick white and grey clouds for the most part. The sun was bright and warmed the camp, but most cats definitely didn't feel warm on the inside. Waterlily ran out of camp, happy that the chilly breeze could calm her breathing and wrap around her coat. She reached the river and sat down, plonking a few pebbles in, watching the water flow and ripple. She dipped her paw in and flicked up a bit of water, and did this again, this time a small silver fish fell onto the bank. Waterlily quickly leaned down and sunk her teeth into the fish. She suddenly heard screeches coming up. Waterlily turned around to see... Not much to her surprise, Sharptooth and Nightheart dragging Webear and Rockfall to the river. "Stand back, Waterlily. There's two stupid mange pelts that didn't pass their little tests." Sharptooth hissed. "Let us go!" The two unfortunate victims hissed. "Bad luck!" Nightheart shouted as he pushed Rockfall in the river and sunk his class in the poor cat's neck. Sharptooth extended his claws and slashed them across Webear's belly. "The punishment of death!" Sharptooth yowled as he dropped the two bodies in the river. Waterlily watched in absolute horror as blood flowed from their wounds. Her mouth was wide open, and she was too shocked to speak. Nightheart turned to her, paws scarlet with blood, and he said, "Waterlily, Minnowstar and Aspentail await your visit back at camp. They wish you to learn your punishment." Anxious, Waterlily took a nervous nod, "O-okay." She mumbled. She slipped back in camp and ignored Skypelt's tail waving in greetings and she just charged straight up to Minnowstar and Aspentail, who were both staring at her, waiting for her. Minnowstar leapt down from the rock where she stood, "Waterlily, it is time you earn your punishment. The results of being inbetween." Aspentail snarled quietly, voice dangerously low. "Waterlily." Minnowstar began, "Yes?" The worry-stricken she-cat meekly mumbled. "You deserve the punishment of being a RiverClan prisoner. A slave."
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