Owlkit's Apprentice Ceremony

Blizzardstar leaped onto the Highrock, no more self-pity, no more weakness. If there was a moment ThunderClan needed a strong leader it was now, and in StarClan's name, she was going to give them one “All cats old enough to catch their own prey gather under the Highrock for a clan meeting!”.

Owlkit happily ran out of the clearing, nearly tripping on some rocks, and then sat down. He looked up and watched the leader as she spoke.

Birchheart groomed her pelt, she'd felt rather restless lately. Waking at odd times. Shaking her head, she gave up on the messy fur on her flank and went to the clearing to watch.

Once enough cats were gathered beneath the Highrock, the white leader finally decided to go on Owlkit, please, step forward” Blizzardstar waited for the apprentice to do as he was told before speaking again “Owlkit, you have reached the age of six moons, and it is time for you to be apprenticed. From this day on, until you receive your warrior name, you will be known as Owlpaw” She took a quick glance at the warriors gathered before picking one for the new apprentice “Your mentor will be Birchheart. I hope she passes down all she knows on to you” With that she jumped off the Highrock, dismissing the clan.