Warrior Cat Ceremony Novels & Stories

He said loudly in a firm and steady voice steady. A murmur was heard through the crowd. "The ceremony will take place in three days’ time…" Kenziel continued. "It is a tradition older than any of us, and it's a rite that marks the transition from youth to responsibility." Rebecca’s fingers curled slowly at her sides, she suddenly remembered this moment — most concealed memories are coming back, but in fragment. "Pups from all corners of our territory will attend." Kenziel continued. "Those of noble blood, distinguished lineage — the ceremony will determine who among them will be formally marked as future warriors, sentinels, and protectors of the Dark Knight Pack."

I thought for a while and came up with an emotional idea. “It’s for the pictures and names of the fallen warriors, dad. We want everyone to see their names, even standing far from the front.” Dad nodded slowly, still eyeing it with curiosity. My mom immediately added to the statement, helping me. “Our daughter is the new Luna of the Eastern Garden Pack. So obviously, traditional ceremonies will slightly change to improve wolves’ experiences. Good work, Ash! Make sure to serve the pack well.” The time flew by, and finally the first silver glow of the moon bathed the ceremony ground in a divine light. A hush fell over the gathered crowd as the sacred moment arrived.

The Alpha had ended his speech about Morning and she turned around. I quickly went over to her as we were guided into the crowd to start the real ceremony apparently. The whole thing was surprisingly an interesting experience. And I was happy to get a breather from Rowena’s prying. The ceremony was very loud as usual. But Morning was the complete center of it. I just hung around her and let her get showered with the praise and attention that she deserved. But I was also interested when some of the young men of the pack had a wrestling competition. Each battle had two rounds, one in human form and one in wolf form.

The journey was long and tiring, but they finally arrived at the Claw pack. Upon arrival, the group was greeted by the pack leader, Kaida, who was a tall and imposing werewolf with jet black fur. Kaida welcomed them to the clan and expressed gratitude to Zemo by bowing to him for their assistance. The pack leader, Kaida, greeted the newcomers warmly but was also cautious. She wanted to ensure that the newcomers were indeed skilled warriors and mages before she could fully trust them. To test Silas's skills, she arranged for an ambush in the forest.

They went into a tiny house and came out with Kat and Tak. Was Tak in the house all along? I frowned. What the hell was Kat putting on? She looked like a stripper in those clothes. Her boobs were extremely visible and the gown left nothing to the imagination. "Tyson if you're seeing me please don't say anything. I was forced to wear it." Kat told me. I looked at my mate being pulled to the space where they had decorated for the ceremony. I raised my hands up to signal my wolves. Grant stood in front of Kat, smiling brightly. Vic held Tak and placed his claws on his neck. Indeed they were threatening her into performing the ceremony.

Dante chuckled and shook his head “you can’t use the wolf during training kitten...not unless the commander does.” Mj groaned “so help me out, you know his fighting style right?” Dante looked up at Mj and a cheshire grin spread across his face. “Kitten are you asking me to give you an unfair advantage,” Mj looked at him with shock in her eyes and he laughed. “I would have done that anyway if for nothing more than to see the look on that fuckers face when you stuff his ass in the dirt with just your simple human self.” Mj grabbed herself around the elbows,“I hope he doesn't pick something awful like salmon...or yellow.” Dante grabbed Mj around the waist and plowed forward until he dropped

She went to her car, made Liam sit on the passenger seat with Pomy in his lap and drove to a nearby animal hospital. Liam had been crying all the way to hospital, she had tried her best to reassure him. The vet told her that they would need to keep the cat until she recovers, her internal organs were damaged. "They have to keep Pomy here for her treatment. I'll bring you tomorrow to meet her. Let me drop you home," she told him and meanwhile Yara arrived there with the credit card. She didn't have enough money to pay for the treatment of cat, therefore she had called her.

Ahh this ceremony I groaned Finally the day of ceremony arrived. It was held at our new pack house which was completed just yesterday. All the members of the Northern moon pack shifted here yesterday itself. All of the Southern Moon pack was present. Whole event was so tiring. All of us took the oath, then we were given the title of Alpha and Luna, we marked each other, ( Aroha gave me a bite too. It just left teeth marks on my neck) Beta, Gamma and others took their oaths too. We went for the run as well.

“The way they trust the ground under them.” I follow her gaze. “They’ve never known a Pack at war.” “Good,” she says. “Let them know peace. Let them learn to protect it.” I squeeze her hand. “They will. Because we’re teaching them how.” At midday, the Pack gathers for the small ceremony we started last spring. No speeches. Just names. We call forward the pups who took their first shift, the warriors who returned from patrol, the families who chose to stay and build here.

Or told herself she had, which came out the same most nights. The ceremony went the way it always went. Elders called names by bloodline, oldest first, and one by one the unmated wolves crossed the open ground to where Alpha Kade Voss stood beneath the birch arch, close enough for him to catch a scent, close enough for the Goddess to say something if she had anything to say. She never did. Not for anyone Wren had watched go up there in five years. She was still watching some warrior's daughter make that walk when Sable's hand closed around her wrist, too hard.