Rainypaw's Warrior Ceremony

"Let all cats old enough to climb a tree gather before me for a clan meeting!"

Still from the entrance of his own den rather than the Tallbranch, Wolfstar's voice rang out across the camp. The sun was high in the sky, the hottest part of the day looming ahead of them, and the SkyClan leader lifted his nose, nostrils flaring to bring in the scents of the forest. He thought he smelled the faintest possibility of rain on the horizon, and he hoped he was right. The forest needed it.