ShadowClan Grimpeak

[Levi 99]

Originally Posted by The Doctor

Darkcloud
Shadowclan warrrior

Darkcloud silently flicked her ear at Shadefrost's comment was she cold-hearted? Maybe but she saw herself as sensible and serious though she could be cold sometimes when needed but for the most part she was just a calm cat who gave straight answers and that was that.

Low-key surprise hit her at the black tom's question, warrior ceremonies? Well she hadn't really thought of her's in a while should she? Anyway time to answer a question...

Glancing over quickly at her clanmate for a moment before speaking "Mine was...fine..." she managed to mew calmly after a few seconds though it was vague she couldn't remember much it all went by so fast so...she was nervous...probably...well... she just got on with it did it need to be discussed any further? She hoped not but luck was not on her side today.

SHADEFROST
Agatha Kitty|Active, Mind Reader|Active, Silver Tongue|Active

“Fine?” Shadefrost blinked in surprise at Darkclouds answer, somewhat taken aback. How could anycat think their Warrior ceremony was just “fine”. Of course it wasn’t like there was a feast and celebration for the cat in question, but that shouldn't have diminished the beauty of becoming a warrior, right. Of course it could have been that the Shadowclan molly was just standoffish about telling others about herself, but that seemed unlikely. Still, a little more investigating wouldn't hurt anybody. “What was your apprentice ceremony like?” he asked hesitantly, a bit afraid of what his clanmate might say. An apprentice ceremony was just as special, perhaps even more so, depending on who you asked, as the warrior’s ceremony. It was the second most important thing given to a clan cat to take pride in, the first being their birth or affiliation into the clan itself. Surely, surely Darkcloud didn't just see that as "fine" either.

[Moxie Foxy]

Ruepaw, Hollyfir, Blackpath, Brokenwolf all cheered loudly before Ruepaw Decided to throw a pinecone at Brokenwolfs head

[Neptune.]

*-Deerpaw-*
77/100
he/they | 7moons | Agatha Kitty: inactive
fluffy brown tom with a bobbed tail and patches of white on his muzzle and chest

Deerpaw couldn't help but feel wistful for their own warrior ceremony, if the day would even come to them. As Silverlark and Dogskull were given their names, they couldn't help the shred of jealousy that swirled in their stomach. Squishing the feeling down, he took a breath and called out their names. "Silverlark, Dogskull!" And they tried to feel pride in the two new warriors he'd never gotten to know.

[Sleek]

Swampstream halfheartedly joined in on the cheering. Great, he thought crossly. Less apprentices. Which means less cats to look after me. Well, he would have to deal with it, just like he had dealt with all his problems back in his warrior days.

Hiddenkit peered out of the nursery entrance, curious but shy. Why are there so many cats? she wondered. She jumped back when they all started chanting. She slowly peeked her head out to watch.

[dino.]

Glowingkit watched from the entrance of the nursery, looking up at Dawnstar with an unimpressed expression. A few ceremonies, so what? Nothing unique about those.

This was boring. He wanted to be somewhere else.

[Alchemist Kitsune]

| Silverlark |
Shadow Fiend - Inactive | Just a Scratch - Active | Beefed Up [Tier 2] - Inactive

Not daring to move, unwilling to have his resolve questioned, Mousepaw felt the familiar presence of his little sister besides him, and he twitched his tail, attempting to wrap it around her similar gray flank. Whiskers twitching with excitement as he heard his name crop up from the leader's maw, rounded ears perked up at the new, unfamiliar name he had been granted as a warrior. Silver... lark. Verdant eyes glinted in awe, uncertain for a moment of what to do with this new name. He had always been Mouse. First a kit named Mouse, and then a paw named Mouse. Always his mum's little mouse. But then... Mum wasn't here anymore, was she? And he wasn't too little either.

He had gone to the leader in secret. He'd wanted to honor his auntie with his warrior name. Without her... he wasn't sure he would have made it to warrior. He'd had help from others, of course, and he would be forever grateful to them, but no one had stepped up for him like the youngest enforcer had. And for no reason. There would be no glory for her. She wasn't his mentor. Never had been. And yet... he wanted his name to reflect just how much she had done for him.

Mousepaw - no, not Mousepaw, never Mousepaw again - had expected something like Mousefire. Perhaps Larkmouse? Mouselark? None of them... really seemed to fit him, he supposed, now that he thought about it. Dawnstar had maybe considered this too? Whatever the case, the more he thought of his new name, his new identity, he felt himself grin wider and wider. Silverlark and Dogskull. The golden prince of ShadowClan had earned his name as well, and a fitting name at that, too. Maybe... just maybe... this was just what the warrior formerly known as Mousepaw needed. A small push. Another option. He would never be the golden child of his family. He'd stood out too much. Belonged to the shadows more than he'd cared to admit. But... perhaps he could be a silver knight for his clan. A knight to stand besides the golden prince.

Hearing their names being chanted by the rest of the clan, Silverlark chortled, turning a beaming smile at Pip and chanting out his name as well. "Dogskull! Dogskull!" He would go straight back to Pip next time they talked, just as he assumed he would go straight back to Mossy, but for this moment, it was a time to celebrate. Because against all odds, against everything ShadowClan had thrown at them, they'd made it.

Green orbs shining with delight, the muscular tom turned around, attempting to grab his sister into a big ol' hug. "Hah hah! Come here, you! Don't think you're done with me so easily. I'm going to be poking my head every morning, earlier than the sun even in the apprentices' den! Gotta get someone rising and shining bright and early every day," he chortled as he attempted to squeeze the younger molly affectionately, completely ignorant of his still injured shoulder.

There were more cats he wanted to talk to. More cats he wanted to celebrate with. He'd get to them all in time! All except one. As he kept his paws in their attempted grasp of the gray and white apprentice, the young warrior turned his head to the sky, hoping to catch the glint of the stars with only a singular thought in mind.

You see me, mum? Did I finally make you proud?

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@xavier. [Dogskull] | @Pitou [Sunsetpaw]

[Dark]

Originally Posted by dino.

Glowingkit watched from the entrance of the nursery, looking up at Dawnstar with an unimpressed expression. A few ceremonies, so what? Nothing unique about those.

This was boring. He wanted to be somewhere else.

Darkfall

Shadow Fiend: Inactive | Beefed Up (T1)
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From his corner, Darkfall cheered the names of the newest warriors to join their ranks. Dogskull! Dogskull! Silverlark! Silverlark!" Both of their names were interesting, and he felt fit the younger cats quite well. Silverlark was a bit of a mouthful, but a wonderful name nonetheless. 'Must be named after Larkfire' he thought to himself, remembering the connection that the two cats had.

Scanning the clearing, he noticed a long kit sitting at the mouth fo the nursery. That was one of Vulturefang's sons, wasn't it? The expression on his face seemed to be quite unenthused. Sticking to the shadows Darkfall slipped through the crowd before popping up next to the young tom. "Hello there, you don't seem very interested in the ceremonies," He said in a hushed tone so as not to draw the attention of the other cats.

[Minku]

─•~❉᯽❉~•─
X Nightkit - ghost/ghostself X
Active purrks: none

How was Nightkit late to this meeting!? Argh! Ghost needed to pay attention more! But ghost was there for long enough to know something important which is Mousepaw's and Dogpaw's warrior ceremonies. Orr...well...Starrypaw called Dogpaw Pip but honestly though. Nightkit had never even talked to them. Ever. In ghost's life. Ghost was still happy for them but the kit didn't know them well enough.

The kit thought of what it would be like as a warrior. As a warrior, ghost would be able to do cool things. Things that Nightkit wouldn't have be able to do. Which made the kit a bit jealous of the two new warriors. Ghost still had to wait an extremly long time until ghost finally become a warrior. Whatever, it'll surely come one day right? On the topic of warriors though, the kit wondered what ghost's warrior name would be in the future. Maybe something cool like Nightecho or...Nightghost or...something. Ghost wouldn't really like something stupid as a name. The names for the newly appointed warriors were also pretty cool...Dogskull especially.

Nightkit sighed, looking around the place as ghost waited for Dawnstar to continue talking. The expressiong on ghost's face..? Blank

[Cinnamon~]

Ashkit looked at the other cats chanting Dogskull and Silverlark's names. She wanted to join the clan, but she just looked at them, too scared to open her mouth.

[MockingRabbit]

"Silverlark! Dogskull!" Cloversun and Froststorm called.