Mintkit, Duckkit, and Greykit's Apprentice Ceremony

Returning from a border patrol, Froststar fought the urge to curl up in her den and take a nap. Lately, her inability to sleep was taking its toll on her. She could barely catch even the laziest mouse or the slowest fish. She had fallen behind on training her apprentice, and now there was three more in need of training. She padded over to her den, hidden under a willow tree's large roots. Gazing longingly at her den, the she-cat hopped up on to the lowest and largest branch. Adjusting her weight and sitting down, she called out for a clan meeting.

Silvershade approached the tree and sat beneath it. More apprentices? Sweeeet.

Mintkit appeared, walking. Her tail lashed in excitement - it was time for more apprentices! Please say one of them was her ceremony! Walking up by Silvershade, the kit purred in excitement, her eyes gleaming.

Greykit yawned lazily, padding out of the nursery where she had been sleeping. She had heard FrostStar call a clan meeting but wasn't exactly sure what it was for. She sat down in the soon growing crowd of cats gathering around the leader, and stared up at her curiously. She had to admit even with how sleepy she was, this was actually pretty exciting. She could hear other cats around her murmuring about new apprentices and she gasped loudly remembering she was now old enough to be an apprentice. "Yesssssssss!" She meowed happily not caring about how some of the other cats stared at her as though she were an idiot.

Nightbird turned curiously at the sound of Froststar calling a meeting. Getting an idea of what was going on, the spotted she-cat turned at her place near the camp's entrance. Unsure if she was allowed to speak, and even more unsure if her vigil had even started yet, she stayed put at her spot. Her white-tipped ears pointing in different directions, one listening out towards the forest, the other focusing on the ceremony, she attempted to do both at one time.
What kind of ceremony is this? Whose ceremony is it? Do I know them? Those three questions flashed through her mind. Spotting one kit acting all excited, Nightbird assumed it was their ceremony. Most of her questions answered, her dark green eyes flashed outside camp. Good. No sudden ambush...Right?
Stop panicking yourself. Nothing's going to attack in broad daylight. Geez.

Duckkit lazily waddled out of the nursery, amber eyes glowing.
Will this be my apprentice ceremony? his thoughts drifted to wondering who his mentor would be, and he sat by Graykit.

Spotting all three of the apprentices in the crowd, Froststar carried on with the ceremony. "Mintkit, Duckkit, and Greykit. You have all reached the age of six moons, and it is time for you to be apprenticed. Minkkit, Duckkit from this day on, until you receive your warrior name, you will be known as Mintpaw and Duckpaw. Silvershade shall mentor you both. Greykit, from now on, until you receive your warrior name, you will go by Greypaw. Nightbird will be your mentor."

Silvershade grinned, pressing her nose to each of her apprentices'. She was ready to get new apprentices; it was boring sitting around camp all day. Woot.

Duckpaw purred as he touched noses with Silvershade. He was excited- maybe too excited- at becoming an apprentice; as was natural for most.

Nightbird blinked in surprise. She looked over to the apprentice that just a moment before had been acting, well, like a kit should at their ceremony. Purring, she padded over to touch noses with her new apprentice.

(( sorry this is a little late, finally finished school! Well until highschool xD))

GreyPaw purred happily, this was so exciting! She walked forward proudly, glad for all the attention, and then touched noses with NightBird. She wanted so badly to say something, but she didn't want to interrupt the ceremony. "This is awesome..." She whispered uber quietly so that only Nightbird and her could hear.She closed her eyes for a moment, daydreaming about her training. It would take a while to become a warrior, but this was super cool!