You are Brightpaw, a she cat, apprentice of WhiteStorm. You are from ThunderClan.

CloudPaw, FireHeart and BlueStar were looking everywhere for BrightPaw, they founded her whit SwiftPaw. Both cats were on the ground, blood was all around. SwiftPaw wasn't breathing, so he was clearly dead. BrightHeart had half of her mauled by dogs.

FireHeart: "oh no..." CloudPaw: "BrightHeart! SwiftPaw!" BlueStar: She stared at the two apprentice's, shocked.