Dying Lake

Your paw pads prickle. Of course! It all makes sense; your destiny was not to hunt and fight alongside your Clan, but to heal and soothe your friends! Ever since you were a moon old, you gravitated towards the medicine cat den. You thought it was because Splashkit had to go in there so much; but no! It was a want to connect to StarClan, and to travel a path to a world your friends and family will never know. You wait paitently, excitment bubbling up inside you. You notice Blackcherry pulling a rabbit off the fresh-kill pile, and you twitch. Maybe you should be a warrior, for her..? Or at least, tell her...