Robinkit's Apprentice Ceremony

"Let all cats old enough to capture their own prey gather underneath Highrock for a clan meeting!" Sorrelwing yowled.

As the deputy called, Robinkit turned from where she had been biding her time outside the nursery. Knowing her apprentice ceremony was soon had kept her paws busy with an anxious excitement. She turned and headed to the base of the highrock, where surely her name would be announced. Warrior training would begin soon, the most important thing for a clan kit like herself. There was a bit of unease at the thought that the entire clan would be looking to her momentarily, but with a whisk of her russet tail, the she-cat dismissed the feelings and settled down with her gaze on Sorrelwing.

"Robinkit, since you are now six moons old, you are ready to become an apprentice. From now until you receive your warrior name, you will he known as Robinpaw. Your mentor will be Shrikethorn. May they teach you everything they know."