Kestrelpaw's Warrior Ceremony

Another one of his kits was becoming a warrior. They were growing up so fast. Shrikestar climbed to the top of the Tallrock, looking over his clan with pride. They were finally growing strong again, just like he always knew they would. Starclan watched over them, after all. "All cats old enough to run the moors gather beneath the Tallrock for a clan meeting!"

Kestrelpaw was groomed by his mother to perfection. He didn't need her to do so, but he allowed her one last time. She looked practically ecstatic - and he didn't see her like that often. Together they joined Shrikestar under the Tallrock.

Shrikestar chuckled to himself at the sight of his mate grooming their son for the big day. It was high time the amount of warriors sleeping beneath the stars increased. "Kestrelpaw, please step forward." His pride could only grow stronger as each of his kits were to become warriors. "Kestrelpaw, are you ready to receive your warrior name, to honor and protect this clan even at the cost of your own life?"

Kestrelpaw stepped towards his father, eyes beaming with excitement. "I do." He said in his best certain and confident voice.

That was the kind of confidence Shrikestar was looking for. He smiled as he continued. "Then under StarClan's watchful eyes, I give you your warrior name. From now on, you will be known as Kestrelchirp. Keep that confidence in yourself and your clan, and the clan will serve you as well as you serve it."

KESTRELCHIRP!!!!! Eaglepaw screamed happily for his littermate who was now a warrior. This was gonna be so cool! they all were gonna be warriors.