It was a cold bareleaf evening when a kit, you, was discovered huddled in a shrub, shaking and abandoned, was discovered by a large tom. A warrior, known by the name DawnTail. He sees the kit's fragile state, as well as the unique pattern that dawned its pelt. The tom had never seen anything like it. However, he still knew that it would likely die if it didn't get immediate attention..

A tense conversation was held, back at the camp DawnTail resigned, with three members, the tom, a queen, GoldTooth and the Leader of the clan, ShardStar, of OwlClan. Finally it was decided that the found kit would be given to the queen, she took them under her wing, they grew up with the queens litter, surely they'd blend in in no time, right?

Moons fly by, one after another the kit that was found so long ago had been granted their apprenticeship, under the guidance of DawnTail, the very same tom to have saved their life. The new apprentice grew up without the true knowledge, but this secret could be kept much longer. As now, at only 10 moons old, they're the same size as a few of the warriors, maybe even taller than a few. They were the fastest in the clan! but.. why? they were also a cat, this was their home, with brothers and sisters.. but they weren't the same kind of cat. Were they?

The sun shone down with a harsh heat during this Greenleaf season. The apprentice lay in the shade, occasionally playing with their siblings, though it was better just to bask for a while. Though the group could feel the gaze of a particular tom from the apprentice den. The two of you didn't exactly get along.. and it wouldn't be a surprise if he was plotting something right now.