"We won!" choked Ashstorm as she looked out over the bloody battle field. "Yes, we did." Dawnstar said proudly. Kits came pouring out of the nursery as soon as the queen let them out. "Good job, Acorntail!" Silverkit squeaked to her father. A little brown kit came running up to the leader. "Dawnstar, please tell us about the time you became an apprentice!" He squeaked exited. "Well, alright. Just one." She said beginning to sit down. "Well, when I was a kit......"
