Lichenkit's Apprentice Ceremony

Sablestrike shook the wetness from his fur, trying to make himself as presentable as possible with as little grooming as possible. While this wasn't an affair for the rest of the clans to get involved with, they were close enough to hear as the Shadowclan deputy called out to his clan. "All cats old enough to silently stalk in the shadows, gather around for a clan meeting!" This wasn't just a ceremony, it was a spectacle. Shadowclan was strong. In Storms and famine they would persist and grow even stronger.


Sablestrike paused to wait for his clanmates to begin converging before continuing. "Lichenkit, please step foward."