Hearing words travel out from the clearing, Cricketpaw maneuvered herself to sit just outside the medicine den, where she had spent the past day or so being looked over by Geckoleaf. Since her return to the Clan, she had been reunited to so many of her friends she had missed dearly. Rabbitpaw had been the happiest of all, for which Cricketpaw was glad. She was glad that her memory had been kept alive, and most knew who she was. Of course, being the current leaders daughter might've had something to do with it, to which the Bengal she-cat flicked on ear, a smile gracing her face as she turned her gaze towards the Streamstone. Her father looked so noble and strong standing up there, and a rush of pride swept through her veins. That was her kin. Her kin that was saving RiverClan and repairing all the damaged that she had heard this evil era had caused. It made her shiver to think of the unspeakable horrors that had occurred - and practically started - in RiverClan.
Now, though, there seemed to be some sort of announcement her father wanted to make. Cricketpaw scooted around a bit more to get a better vantage point, pointing her ears forward and sitting tall, waiting for what this announcement was. She assumed it was the regular apprentices and warriors ceremony and that excited the young feline, her eyes sparkling as she watched with anticipation.