Tawnykit's Apprentice Ceremony

Cloudbreeze lept up onto the high rock, seeing the Clan below. She had been a bit late. .. Whoops. "May all cats old enough to catch their own prey gather beneath the High Rock for a clan meeting!" Even though they were already there, it was formality.

Tawnykit pranced up, her fur fluffing with a mix of excitement and the chilling air that whispered through the brambles surrounding the camp. With a small squeal, the she-kit took her seat and looked up at the deputy.