Rowanpaw entered the apprentice's den, where two young she-cat's were sharing a mouse. "Hello," he ventured nervously.
The apprentices looked up from their fresh-kill. One had a snowy pelt, with mottled, light grey paws, while the other was dark grey with shining amber eyes.

"You must be Rowanpaw," the white one meowed.
"Yeah," Rowanpaw replied, before realising something. "Hey! You already know me!" He exclaimed. "We were in the nursery together!"

The dark grey coated one nodded. Rowanpaw stared at her now. "And you're the one who pushed me out of the nest that time! You're Cinderpaw, and Skypaw! You're Stonepaw's sisters!" He mewed hurriedly.

Then Rowanpaw looked at the two she-cats amused faces, and realised he had gotten over excited. "So, where's Stonepaw now?" He meowed, trying to make it sound like he didn't really care.

"He doesn't sleep here," Skypaw replied. "He sleeps in the medicine cat den, with Pebblesplash."
Rowanpaw tried unsuccessfully to hide his disappointment. "Don't worry, you'll see him around still," Cinderpaw laughed.

Rowanpaw suddenly realised with a pang of hunger that he hadn't eaten all day, and left the den. Outside, he took a thrush from the fresh kill pile and shared it with his sisters, before finding a nest in the apprentices den and drifting off to sleep early.

A/N: Sorry about the short chapter, I'm just lazy 😑😑. I think I'll do I'll small time skip before the next one, so Rowanpaw can get better at, well, being an apprentice.