by Lunar Paradox » Tue Apr 19, 2011 2:34 am
Username:Silver Stars
Name of Cat:Heatherkit
Cat's Age:5 Moons
Number:#5
Cat's Story:Heatherkit lay in the medicine den,watching the medicine cat tend to a kit with whitecough.She loved watching and helping Silverwing care for wounded clanmates.Today had been very busy-there had been a warrior with a burr in his pawpad,an elder with a scratch on his shoulder from who knows where,and now this kit.But soon Silverwing would have lots of help.Heatherkit had made up her mind.Soon she would be old enough to become an apprentice,and she was going to ask to be Silverwing's.Being a medicine cat was her dream...to care for and treat her clanmates and to be able to talk with Starclan.
"Um,Silverwing...there's something I want to tell you."
"Yes,Heatherkit?"
"Well,I've been thinking,and...I was wondering..."she gulped."Could I be a medicine cat apprentice?"
Silverwing gazed at her,surprised and pleased."If that's really what you want,then yes,I think you would make a wonderful medicine cat."
"It's what I want more than anything."
Silverwing purred."Then I'll talk to Blazestar about it."
Heather was overwhelmed with happiness.She was one step closer to her dream.
An ancient creature from the void who suddenly remembered it had a chickensmoothie account a decade ago.