FlowerClan's start Chapter 3:
Flowerpaw was sore from playing in BlossomClan, her teeth was clutching onto Hawkpaw though, not wanting to drop the small apprentice. "Ivystar!" Her meow was mumble like. The deputy, Badgerstripe noticed Hawkpaw "Who's that? Is he a rogue? Or another clan?" He hissed unsure about the mysterious apprentice. "No, he's just a lost cat, we saw him eating the remains of a hawk sand we called him Hawkpaw." Nightpaw explained. Badgerstripe calmed down after hearing his son answer. Ivystar slowly emerged from the leader's den, wet from a storm that had happened recently. "Who is that?" She hissed, her claws were ready to strike, Badgerstripe had stopped her from doing so and explained who he was. Redmoon had come to pick up Flowerpaw. "Why can't I just be a warrior now?" she meowed while fighting with Redmoon "Let's just try this move really quick." He ignored her. He went under her, lifting his paws, pushing Flowerpaw, then quickly pretending to bite her, then finally slamming her into a pile of heather. She had tried to copy, but instead had fallen off a slope. Her claws were struggling to get her back up, it wasn't deep, but it would still be bad if she fell, Spottedpaw bit her paws and landed her back, Redmoon just laughed at the sight "Flowerfall seems to be the best name for you." He was so distracted; he didn't see it. Flowerpaw got onto his head, clawing at his eyes and biting at him "Hey! That's not how an apprentice becomes a warrior! Quickly, Flowerpaw sat back down, licking her paws for the fur that was in the claws. "You still have ten moons left." Redmoon meowed "Anyways, I think you're fighting skill is enough, Flowerfall, wouldn't be the best name, but fang or claw would be a great one." He meowed while trotting back to the warrior den. Flowerpaw could sense his pity for her.