Larchkit's Apprentice Cermony

Flamestar leaped onto the Highrock. Another one of his kits becoming an apprentice...Boy, he had a big family(Even though 3 of them were adopted and his mate died x3). The tom raised his chin so all could hear him: "Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey join here beneath the Highrock for a Skyclan meeting!" He called out. The tabby had gown used to adding "For a Skyclan meeting" to what he used to normally say(the shorter version) so Thunderclan cats weren't confused and didn't have to be bothered by Skyclan's ceremonies.

Larchkit, hearing her fathers call, walked out of the nursery. Her fur neatly groomed. She knew her mother would be watching from Starclan, but she still missed her, yet that wouldn't stop her hopes. She walked casually, and sat down. She watched her father, bright-eyed. She had gotten the sense that it would be her ceremony. She happily watched.

Ooc: Looks like I'm being forced to train everyone, and breaking the rule with kin training kin. Skyclan really needs members XD

Ic: "Larchkit, please step forward." Flamestar meowed calmly, smiling down at his youngest daughter even though she had been born first.

ooc: I just noticed that... D: I'm sorry x.x

ic:
Larchkit stepped forward, noticing how Skyclan was so small.

Ooc: Teenie Tiny Skyclan <3 /shotagain

Ic: "Larchkit, you have reached the age of six moons and as custom is it time for you to be apprenticed." Flamestar meowed from his place on the Highrock. "From this day forth, until she has received her warrior name, she will be known as Larchpaw. Due to the lack of Skyclan members, I shall train her, along with everyone else even and though it may break the warrior code, we have no choice." He finished with a small sigh at the end.

ooc: I know, right?
Definition:
Skyclan - The smallest clan on WCC at the moment

ic:
Larchpaw nodded. She touched noses with her father, and licked his shoulder. Her father was her mentor. But Skyclan was so small... They had no choice. Well, she was closer to becoming Larchsong a warrior.

Ooc: They said we could be anything.

So we became Windclan.

Ic: Flamestar touched her nose with his before looking up at the crowd of nobody cats. "Dismissed!"