During the exciting ceremony, Honeykit trained his wide, chocolate brown eyes on Marshstorm. From so far away, he could still spot the large tom's calm, soft smile. The kit's own closed grin curved up even higher at the sight of it; when someone else was happy, it made his day. Soon enough, the deputy's warm gaze walked elsewhere, so the young cat turned his head towards the general area the older tom was looking at. He tilted his head in slight confusion, for he could not pick out the potential cat Marshstorm had chosen for him. Guess he would have to wait for the ceremony to continue, the tom thought silently, returning his eyes back to the dark brown tabby.
As he received his new name, Honeypaw's chest puffed out and beamed in the soft, white light that flooded the camp through the canopy. Once again, he returned to looking for his mentor, seeing a brown tom pad past the other cats and towards him. Smiling widely, he eagerly touched- well, more like pressed their noses in excitement.
| Copperheart |
| Tom |
| ThunderClan T2 Warrior |