Fawnpaw's Warrior Ceremony

Breezestar leapt out unto the Tall-branch. "Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey join here beneath the Tall Branch for a clan meeting!

Rockfall quickly slipped from the warriors den, stumbling forwards as his bright amber eyes were still glazed with sleep. With a sigh the deputy walked forwards setteling down comfortably in his usual spot. His ears perked for Fawnpaw, it seemed to be the only thing that Rockfall could think of why there would be a meeting.

Fawnpaw bounded forward at the summons, realizing that it's her turn to become a warrior!

"Tonight, we honor one of our apprentices, who has worked hard proving herself to her clan - and to our ancestors. Fawnpaw, please step forward." Breezestar meowed, waiting to speak again until the young she-cat had did so. His amber gaze traveled up to the sky. "I Breezestar, Leader of SkyClan, call upon our warrior ancestors to look down on this apprentice. She has trained hard to learn the ways of your noble code and now I commend her to you." He glanced back down at the apprentice. "Fawnpaw, do you promise to uphold the warrior code, and to protect and defend your clan, even at the cost of your life?"

"I do." Fawnpaw answered.

"Then by the powers of StarClan, I give you your warrior name." Breezestar meowed, "From this moment on, you will be known as Fawnspirit. StarClan honors your courage and loyalty, and we welcome you as a full member of SkyClan." The gray tabby leapt down then, resting his chin gently on her head.