Cloverkit's Apprentice Ceremony

Blizzardstar leaped onto the Highrock, a serious expression in her face as she looked at her clan from the elevated spot before finally speaking “All cats old enough to catch their own prey gather under the Highrock for a clan meeting!”.

Cloverkit walked out of nursery with a neutral expression. She was a bit tired but curious to see what this clan meeting was about. Maybe it was her apprentice ceremony? She really hoped it was.

Once enough cats were gathered beneath the Highrock, the white leader finally decided to go on Cloverkit, please, step forward” Blizzardstar waited for the apprentice to do as she was told before speaking again “Cloverkit, 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 Cloverpaw” She took a quick glance at the warriors gathered before picking one for the new apprentice “Your mentor will be Wisteriapool. I hope she passes down all she knows on to you” With that she jumped off the Highrock, dismissing the clan.

Wisteriapool blinked in shock as she heard her name be announced by Blizzardstar. She had an apprentice, now. With a small sigh, the newly-appointed warrior made her way up towards Cloverpaw and managed to put on a soft smile. The apprentice practically still had the mindset of a kit, so Wisteriapool didn't feel timid around the younger she-cat. However, she still felt some nerves. She had to train an apprentice, now. One of the future warriors of ThunderClan was right in front of her, and she had to make sure that she trained Cloverpaw well. The ginger-and-white cat bent down her head and touched her nose to her new apprentice's.
"H-hi," The new mentor greeted her, quietly yet politely, "I'm so ex-excited to b-begin tr-training you! We-we'll st-start to-tomorrow. Ge-get some r-rest."