In Riverclan, a young apprentice struggles with the dangers from not only outside her clan but also from the ones within. Splashpaw knows that she could become the best warrior there ever was - if only her clanmates would stop teasing her and start believing in her. It's not her fault that her father was a rogue... right? But frustration soon leads to desperation, as Splashpaw becomes more and more determined to prove she can be a great Riverclan warrior, no matter the cost. And as darkness starts to consume her, Splashpaw may still be able to save herself... or is it too late? *A warriors fanfic* *Everything other than my OCs belongs to Erin Hunter* NOT FINISHED - CONTINUOUSLY UPDATING