Stormkit's Apprentice Ceremony

Marshstorm padded through the snow filled camp clearing. His amber eyes taking in the vast amount of snow that covered the ground. As he leapt onto High-rock, he could see that the snow extended all across into the sandy training area. A soft huff of breath left a cloud of mist in it's wake. The leaf bare was quite cold this moon. Though the clan had been lucky to bad touch by so far. Hunting was going decent enough that none of them had to starve yet.

"Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey gather beneath High-rock for a clan meeting!" He called, his voice echoed over the surface of the snow. A smile on his face as he waited to see the face of the calico she-kit who would be lucky enough to become an apprentice this day.

Stormkit heard the voice she now recognized as Marshstorm's and watched as a croud began to form under the High-rock, which was indeed a very high rock which made her giggle for the creativity the clan-cat must have used while naming it. As she saw more and more cats sit down she ponder if she should join them, yeah the deputy called for cats who where old enough to catch their prey and Stormkit guessed she was technically old enough for that but she would not be able to actually catch the prey if it stood right in front of her, really she wished for the speech to be more specific.
Really she found it an odd speech just like the rest of Thunderclan, they just had odd ways of doing things.
She realized that most of the cats had sat down now and slowly, still wondering if she should be doing it got up and sat down next to an other cat at the back of the crowd.
Thunderclan, she decided was indeed a very odd place.

"Stormkit, step forward." Marshstorm clarified calmly as he waited for the older kit to step forward. She looked more bemused than anything, a situation that would correct itself with his next words. "Stormkit, you have reached the age of six moons. It is now time for you to become an apprentice. From this day on, until you recieve your warrior name, you will be known as Stormpaw." He turned his head slightly, catching the flame coloured pelt of a she-cat he hoped would be a good match.  "Your mentor will be Emberheart. I hope to see you learn all you can from her." He concluded before he leapt down from high-rock to join in the cheers.

Emberheart watched her adopted daughter be called forward by the deputy, and given her apprentice name. She waited eagerly to hear the name of Stormpaw's mentor, when the last one she possibly expected reached her ears. Her own.

It took a moment for it to actually sink in. Stormkit, now Stormpaw, was her apprentice.

It had been some time since Scarletpaw had become Scarletsong, and even longer than that since Daypaw had been her first apprentice. Being trusted with another was an honor to her, and one she took seriously. Particularly when the apprentice she was being trusted with was one of her children. "You're going to be great, Stormpaw," she promised as she touched her nose to her apprentice's.

Stormpaw looked perplex at the deputy then at her mother and then gave one of her sheepish smiles when she heard her mother's words. "Of course I will be great I got the best mentor".
She touched her noses with Emberheart, a tradition she also found weird and looked her in the eye determination shining.
I will try to learn as much as I can.