I lie on the cool, moonlit field. The gentle breeze rustles my fur and stars cover the rippling pool of endless blue they call the sky. I see a star shoot across the sky and close my eyes. I wish upon a star to be normal... to become a warrior.
This is Mistyheart, she's a three legged ThunderClan cat who severely injured herself in a storm. At this point, she's still a kit. Yet the following night, her littermates will become warriors. Little does she know, during their ceremony she will also become an apprentice.

