Warrior Cats Apprentice Ceremony Novels & Stories

“Look, Margery. Do you see what this is? It’s a token of my participation at the trial.” I knew she was deliberately showing off to me, declaring that she could stand tall and proud at the trial arena while I was nothing but a werewolf with no wolf. “Well? Are you envious? Alaric made this for me.” She smiled smugly as she shot me a provocative look. The disgusting look on her face made my heart burn with anger, but I suppressed it and remained calm. A while later, the servants left the room, leaving just the two of us behind.

A rush of disbelief and awe crashed through me. “These old, withered bones are not keeping up as they used to. Taking you to the summit will let the world know that witches will not weaken, even if I am not as strong as I once was. It is time to show them my beautiful granddaughter, my heir, my apprentice.” Her eyes gleamed like iron under firelight. “You will soon become the High Witch. And now, Hana, is the time to start building allies. As I fear…” Her voice lowered, almost to a whisper. “War is upon us.”

The sound of the slap echoed through the infirmary. Everyone froze. Wyatt clutched his cheek, staring at me in utter disbelief. Rory's half-shifted form went rigid. Even Valerie stopped her fake sobbing. We had known each other for ten years, been mated for seven, and weathered countless wolfish conflicts. But to strike an Alpha in front of others… this was a first. I ripped my hand from his grip and shot a venomous glare at everyone in the room. "The Rejection ceremony is in three days," I said, my voice as still as a frozen lake. "If you refuse to cooperate, I will report this directly to the Elders' Council. I'll tell them exactly how you blasphemed against the sacred mark of the Moon God

Many people that felt they had talent would ask Fane to be their master. There was a time when people liked having apprentices. Many Kings of War, and even Gods of War, took on apprentices, but they’ve never heard news of the Supreme Warrior having apprentices of his own. Everybody could only wonder if he did. Now, Skyler discovered that his apprentices were the Nine Great Gods of War! Fane soon got into his car and was prepared to leave. However, he remembered something and said to Skyler, who was standing nearby, “Oh yes, King of War Celestino, are you bored right now? Do you want me to give you something to do?”

she yells and comes toward me, all ready, her tail was hidden under her skirt, and her earls were hidden with a hair band, making her ears look like they were fake and slipped on. "Say bye-bye," I tell her ready to leave the house with her, a car was waiting for us, one of the pack mates is taking us to the school along with the rest of the pack members who were ready for school, it's only four in total, and kitten is only coming for the day. "Ready?" I ask her, holding her hand walking toward the school, toward our first class of the day.

“When something traumatic happens before or around the time of your first shift that creates a long term injury or disability it prevents you from shifting regularly. The first shift happens between fifteen and six months old to the end of your nineteenth year with the majority happening between fifteen and seventeen. Every pack is mandated by the council to participate in the new shifter’s ceremony. How often they do it is up to them. Small packs without a lot of money will often combine with other small packs and have the ceremony once a year. Some of the largest packs with high birth rates will set a schedule of having one every two to six months. After the ceremony is completed the new s

"When someone in our pack wants to become a warrior, they first have to express their interest to their pack leader or to me directly. We then evaluate their fitness and skill level to determine if they are eligible to undergo training. If they meet the requirements, they are then enrolled in the warrior training program." I gestured to a group of warriors who were training in a nearby field. "Those are our warriors-in-training. They undergo a rigorous training program that lasts for several months. They learn combat techniques, physical conditioning, and tactics for fighting rogue wolves." Taylor nodded, clearly impressed. "What happens after they complete the training program?" "After comp

“They had candidates in mind. Alliances they wanted to make.” “Will it cause problems?” I asked. “For us?” “No,” he said simply. “They don’t get a vote on who I mate.” The priestess arrived and the ceremony proper began. The mating rite was older than the hall it was performed in. I could feel it in the words, the particular cadence of something that had been said in exactly this order for generations. My wolf came completely forward during it, alert and present and entirely certain, which was more than I could say for my conscious mind.

The other Alphas have arrived as well. The Council House is big enough to accommodate us. They prepared a room for us and they also prepared a camp for the warriors. The following day, we all gathered in the Council hall for Counselor Brack's declaration. The Elders have finally agreed to appoint Counselor Brack as the leader of this land, but both the counselor and the Elders agreed that when the time comes for a new wolf pack to arise, Counselor Brack will gladly relinquish his position as leader. Lucien noticed that I was yawning throughout the ceremony. I also noticed that I often feel sleepy and hungry, which I find odd. He offered to escort me back into our room but I declined. The cer

He took it and put it on and the crowd erupted in cheers. "I had this ordered the last time we were in Nash and thought we would be here for a few days," he told her quietly. She gave a knowing smile. Then he continued, "You have also earned your second rite of passage as an apprentice, though again we have not had the time to present it to you until now," he paused briefly, "Kneel," whispered to her, "Accept your sword," he said as he handed her the hilt of a blade that had also been specially made for her. "Use it wisely. Always be careful of the lives you take or leave," he seemed to look further into her than she would have liked when he said that. It was a short sword, her weapon of cho