Warrior Cat Ceremony 소설 & 이야기

“Okay. Tell me what’s happening tonight. Tell me what I need to do.” Proud, I begin to explain. “There are three main rites of passage for the induction ceremony. The first is the vow rite. One of the Elders will recite a short passage for you to repeat before the pyre. All you have to do is copy what they say. When that’s completed, you make a single walk around the fire. It symbolizes your journey through trial and strife. The second rite is the burning of your old memories and pack life. Usually, a shifter will cast something they received from their old pack into the fire, but in lieu of that, you can simply cast the dress you received at the temple. That’s been done before too.”

Even if she wasn't, she made sure not to mingle with everyone else but she was respected by everyone for her work ethic. “But I'm certain she'll show in today's ceremony, after all, it's compulsory.” “Will you attend?” I asked quietly. “No, I have to look over the girls especially the unmated girls. It's dangerous for them to roam around when the ceremony starts.” I looked at the wall clock. 6:30pm. It wasn't intense untill 9pm when the influence of the moon would start showing. The top warriors of Shadow Ace had to be present during the ceremony regardless of gender.

He caught my gaze and gave me a small nod, a silent acknowledgment of the momentous occasion. As the ceremony began, the pack’s elders stepped forward, their robes billowing in the evening breeze. The ancient rites of passage had been performed for centuries, a tradition that signified the passing of leadership from one Alpha to the next. Tyral knelt before the elders, his head bowed in solemn respect as they anointed him with the sacred oils, marking him as the rightful leader of the Blood Moon Pack.

Yet I had to try and be there for them. A few days later we held a massive ceremony to send off our fallen warriors who fought well to the end. It was very emotional as I had tears silently slide down my cheeks as we all stood there to send them off to the moon Goddess. It was done at night even though it wasn’t a full moon it was a quarter moon as we set the bodies held on a pyre on fire. We could hear all around us the howling of our wolf pack and it was the saddest sound to hear.

But she stood in the pack's burial meadow through all three ceremonies, and she did not look away from any of them, because she had asked these wolves to hold a line and they had held it and she owed them her full presence. Damian stood on her right. Asher, to the quiet surprise of the assembled pack, stood on her left. No one commented on it. Which meant everything. The first ceremony was for a young male named Cole, nineteen years old, newly transitioned, who had been in his third week of warrior training when the call came. He had, Eric had told them during the interrogation, been someone Eric was planning to recruit for Vance's intelligence network. Cole had refused that part had not mad

I ask, taking a sip of my tea. Nina settles onto the bed next to me and begins to explain. "During the ceremony, you and Ryan will exchange vows in front of the pack. There will be a feast, dancing, and a traditional wolf run to celebrate your union. The run does not have to happen. And if it does it is not mandatory that the Queen participates in it. it's usually for a lot of the warriors and alpha's that will be in attendance. you may see alpha Joseph stripping into his wolf followed by alpha Ryan and then the other alphas. They may go away for some time to go and talk and advise Ryan on his new responsibilities as the official Alpha. It tends to happen a lot of times during ceremonies lik

Her mother stated before leaving the room with Broderick after kissing her forehead. “Ceremony huh?” The ceremony was a ritual, it was a kind of calling from the moon goddess to bestow gift to the person turning 18, it was like a catalyst for her to have her wolf. “I hope everything goes well” She muttered to herself before lying back to bed. *** In the evening. Finally, the awaited moment has finally arrived. The pack house which was the venue of the event was decorated grandly. Torches and lamps lighting the place with people full of smile on their faces.

And all the warriors before him went to their knees immediately. “You are werewolves from a different pack and so you are considered trespassers now. As the Alpha of this pack, I shall mark you as members of my pack. I shed my blood for you, so that I shall be for you. So you also will shed your blood for me and be for Cresthowl pack!” With those words, the old man collected the bowl and handed it to the first warrior, who slit his own hand open and squeezed his blood into the bowl. He passed it to the next warrior who did the same. And that was how it went with the rest of the warriors.

Alpha Logan announced. The ceremony was packed with different enjoyable activities and experiences, and it was all fun. Some dancers came on and displayed the traditional Wasaba dance, and I couldn’t help but tap my foot along. After a while, it was time for the coronation. I was called to the podium and asked to kneel. The council members of the contest—my pack werewolf elder council, the high-ranking werewolves, Ospreh, and other hybrid werewolves—were asked to surround me while they prayed to the moon goddess.

"Iris, Princess of the Royal Line, present her as worthy by courage and sacrifice." "And we." A surprising voice joins from the side – the head healer, flanked by her entire staff. "The healers of the kingdom present her as worthy by gift and service." Not part of the traditional ceremony. I feel whispers ripple through the assembled wolves as more step forward – warriors I fought beside, Alphas whose territories I helped defend, even civilians whose families I saved. "We present her." Their voices join in unified declaration. "As worthy by choice and action." Tears threaten as I continue my approach to the dais. Through our bond, Alaric's pride flows stronger than the ceremonial restriction