I know you guys are probably sick of these naming ceremonies, but, how else am I gonna introduce you to the Winged characters? Anyways, this is the last naming ceremony, so, after this chapter, the real action starts! *Drum role*

Time to read the last naming ceremony!

Winged: Chapter 3:

Wolfpaw was walking around his sister, Icepaw, growling. "I can fight better than you!" she teased. There was an amused glint in his eyes as he tumbled on top of her, claws sheathed. She battered at his body, and pushed him off, sending him flying to the ground.

Wolfpaw landed on his feet, and jumped in again, pinning her down. "Hah! Who's the best fighter now?" She just smirked. "Don't always expect you enemy is beaten." "What?" Icepaw made her body go limp, wriggled from underneath, and pushed him down. She battered at his large body, and cuffed his ear, playfully.

"Enough, you two." Commanded Icepaw's mentor, Weaselfur. "And by the way, Icepaw, good fighting moves. You too, Wolfpaw." Harespring tumbled out of the bushes.

"Wolfpaw," He said to his apprentice. "Icepaw, you too. It is time for your warrior ceremony." Icepaw's eyes filled with happiness, and Wolfpaw bounced around like a kit.

"Don't just sit there," hissed Harespring playfully. "Go to your ceremony!" Wolfpaw and Icepaw, running side by side, sprinted into camp. "Welcome, young ones." Onestar greeted them. "Are you ready for your ceremony?" The two nodded, and Onestar leaped up on the high rock.

He called the meeting in, and all the Clan cats gathered around. In the siblings minds, everything went by in a blur. "Wolfpaw, Icepaw, step forward." Wolfpaw stepped forward, trying to look as least nervous as possible, while Icepaw puffed out her chest, slightly nervous.

"Wolfpaw and Icepaw, do you promise to uphold the warrior code, and protect this Clan even at the cost of your life?" "I do," They said, at the same time. They glanced at each other, and stifled small purrs.

"Then by the powers of StarClan, I give you your full names. From now on, you shall be known as Wolfmoon and Iceflurry. WindClan honors your bravery and courage." "Wolfmoon! Iceflurry! Wolfmoon! Iceflurry!" The Clan called, Sunpelt loudest of them all.

"Wolfmoon and Iceflurry will sit vigil tonight in honor of our ancestors." Onestar said, leaping off the rock. Sunpelt dashed toward them, and offered fresh-kill. "Sure," Wolfmoon said. The three of them padded off to the fresh-kill pile, and ate before the vigil.

OK, now we are OFFICIALLY done with warrior ceremonies. WOOT! Now, expect the next chapters to be awesome!

HAPPY HALLOWEEN, FREAKS! (Just kidding, I luf you guys)

~Dovey