Current AirClan Plot

"I do." meowed Cloudpaw.

"Then by StarClan, I give you your warrior name. Cloudpaw, you will be known as Cloudfang. StarClan honors you and we welcome you as a full warrior of AirClan." Padding forward, Airstar rested her muzzle on top of Cloudfang's head.

Cloudfang licked Airstar's shoulder, then sat back and listened to the clan call out her new name.

"Cloudfang, Cloudfang, Cloudfang!" cheered Silverpelt for the clan's newest warrior.

Bluefeather padded past her clanmates and into the nursery, squeezing inside carefully. Once inside, she dipped her head to the other queen and settled down into an empty nest.

Cinderfeather padded out of his den, carrying a stick with mouse bile on the end. Wrinkling his nose up, he padded over to the elder's den and disappeared inside.

Bluefeather purred and licked at the six tiny kits at her side as they mewled and squealed for milk. As she touched her nose to each kit, she sent a silent thanks to StarClan for a healthy litter.