There she was in the forest.  It was her first night as an apprentice. Her brother, Dirtpaw, was with her.  "Dirtpaw, let's go!" she snapped at him. Dirtpaw was about a fox length away, still scared about leaving the camp. "Grasspaw, are you sure you know the way?" he squeaked to her. "Shhhhh! Some one will hear you mouse-brain!" As glanced around, no one was in the clearing. "Let's go."

When they made it to the hunting ground just past the leader's den, she slightly opened her jaws, breathing in the sweet sent of the forest.  Suddenly she heard him say, "Grasspaw, I'm going back. I'm afraid we'll get in trouble if we're caught."

"But we won't get caught," she told him.

"How can I trust you?"  he slightly growled.

"I just know, now let's hunt" she snapped at him. "Please don't leave me alone," she whispered under her breath.

She cracked her jaws slightly then heard a sharp squeal. Panicking she swiftly looked around and saw Dirtpaw trod up to her with a plump mouse. "Oh so you got over you fear then?" she smirked. "Shut up!" he spat then quickly buried his mouse.

After she had caught a fat crow and a plump vole, and Dirtpaw had caught 3 more scrawny mice, they gathered them up and went back to camp. She put their fresh-kill in the pile and ran over to the apprentice's den with Dirtpaw beside her. As soon as she fell down in her bedding she instantly fell asleep.

When she opened her eyes she expected to be in the apprentice's den, but she wasn't.  As she looked around she saw a forest not like the one around the camp.  It was a pine forest. "Were am I?" she whispered to herself.

"You're in Star Clan," a voice said.

She looked around and saw a grey tom pad up to her. "Wh-who are you?!" she bared her teeth and slid out her claws.

The tom then turned around and called to the darkness with a chuckle. "Bluestar! This one's a fighter!"

Then a scar-ridden blue-grey she cat slid out from the brambles. "Why did you choose here Ashfur? There's dead pine needles everywhere!"

"Just come on, Bluestar!" Ashfur called to her.

"For Star Clan's sake, what's the rush?"    

"Just what am I here for?" Grasspaw asked softly.

Ashfur turned around and Bluestar sat down next to him.

"Grasspaw," Bluestar said.

"Yes?" she replied.

"You and your litter-mates are the three that will save the clan in their darkest hour."

"What?!" Grasspaw screeched to them. "You have the will of Star Clan in your heart," said Ashfur.

As soon as she opened her mouth to say something the ranks of Star Clan appeared in front of her. She was speechless.

"You have a great destiny, Grasspaw." Then the whole world started becoming fuzzy and her eyes shot open.  She saw the familiar sights of the apprentice's den once again. When she looked around she heard her mentor, Mintyclaw, calling her, "Grasspaw?! We have the dawn patrol today! Grasspaw!"

"Coming Mintyclaw!" she yelled, "My first dawn patrol!" she excitedly said to herself.