Breezepaw's Warrior Ceremony

"Let all those cats old enough to capture their own prey gather underneath the Tallrock for a Clan meeting!" Sablefur yowled.

Breezepaw padded out of the apprentice's den and over to the tall rock.

Sablefur stared down at the lone apprentice. She cleared her throat before speaking. "I, Sablefur, deputy of WindClan, call upon my warrior ancestors to look down on this apprentice. She has trained hard to understand the ways of your noble code, and I commend her to you as a warrior in her turn. Breezepaw, do you promise to uphold the warrior code and to protect and defend your Clan, even at the cost of your life?"

The black apprentice nodded. "I do." She said, the confidence in her blue eyes unwavering.

ooc: Breezeheart for her name

Sablefur straightened herself. "Then by the powers of StarClan, I grant you your warrior name. Breezepaw, from this moment on you will be known as Breezeheart. We welcome you as a full warrior of WindClan." She then hopped down to congratulate the new warrior.