"Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey join beneath IceRock for a Clan meeting!" yowled Snowstar. Her voice was normal, but any cat could see that her eyes brimmed with emotion, for her kits were now becoming warriors. When FrostClan had assembled, she went on; "I have spoken to Wolfstorm, Blackslash, and Dewstripe, and they all confirm that their apprentices are ready to receive their warrior names. Eaglepaw, Etharpaw, and Winterpaw, please step forward." They did as they were told. "I, Snowstar, leader of FrostClan call upon my warrior ancestors to look down upon these young cats. They have trained hard to get this far, and I commend them to you as warriors in their turn. Eaglepaw, your warrior name shall be Eagletalon. I commend you for your strength and prowess in battle. Etharpaw, you shall be known as Etharmoon. I commend you for your wisdom and hunting skills. Winterpaw, from now on you will be called Winterfrost. I commend you for your knowledge and kindness. May StarClan look upon you all with favor."
Then she leaped down the rock and touched their heads with her muzzle. She could hear the Clan calling their names all around her: "Eagletalon! Etharmoon! Winterfrost! Eagletalon! Etharmoon! Winterfrost!
When their mother left them to thank other warriors congratulating her on their success, the newly named Eagletalon, Etharmoon, and Winterfrost congregated together and spoke:
"It took a long time," meowed Eagletalon.
"But we finally made it." mewed Etharmoon.
"We're warriors!" cried Winterfrost.
"Boo Ya!" yowled all three.
Monday, December 5, 2011
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