Shrikekit, Bluekit, Swiftkit's ceremony

"Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey gather beneath tall rock for a clan meeting." Raccoonstar yelled out to gather her clan.

Swiftkit jumped out of the den and ran to the middle of the camp. "Oh boy!!"

Hawkflight padded out of the warrior den, walking out into the open. She padded near Swiftkit, looking to her kit. "Hi Swiftkit" she mewed, before sitting down for the ceremony.

Shrikekit rushed out the nursery, only to slip and slid across the ground per usual. So much for looking good for the ceremony. Bouncing slightly, she sat down next to Swiftkit.

Swiftkit looked at the other kits. "Hey guys!" She groomed her fur and thought of her parents. I'm gonna stay with my kits as long as I can. If I ever find a mate Swiftkit thought sadly.