Blood littered the clearing as you dragged yourself over to the unconscious bodies of Swiftpaw and Brightpaw. You did it. You chased off the savage pack of dogs at Snake Rocks so you three could be warriors - even though Bluestar said it was too dangerous.

Blood soaked your fur, pouring down your chest from your throat as you kept dragging yourself forwards to see Brightpaw and Swiftpaw for one last time.

You made it, a small and pain filled smile spreading across your face as you collapsed..