Pebblepaw's Warrior Ceremony

Crowflight jumped up onto the tall branch. "Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey gather here for a clan meeting!"

Pebblepaw padded over, a bright smile on her face as always. She approached the tall branch with glee, and sat near the front.

"The time has come to make another apprentice, a warrior. Pebblepaw please come forward." The deputy said.

Pebblepaw's smile widened as much as it could, and she got up and stepped forward excitedly. She had been told by her mentor of this in advance, but she was excited nonetheless.

"Pebblepaw, do you promise to serve and protect this clan, as well as uphold the warrior code, even at the cost of your own life?" The black deputy asked.

"I do." The she-cat replied, with no moments of hesitation. Her clan was everything to her, and she'd always protect it, through thick and thin!

"Then by the powers of Starclan, I grant you your warrior name. Pebblepaw, from now on you will be known as Pebblethorn. We welcome you as a full warrior of Shadowclan," He said before jumping down to greet his new warrior.

"Thank you, Crowflight! I promise I will not let this clan down!" She exclaimed proudly, and the newly named Pebblethorn stood excitedly as the others chanted her new name.