Perfection [ warriorcats fanfiction ]

Perfection is the first word Nightkit hears, the first adjective she's described as. The only word she cares about. The only thing she needs to be.
It's the only thing anyone needs to be.
It's the only thing anyone can be.

Nightkit is perfect.
Her sister is not.
Dawnkit was born crippled.
After her mother is severely punished, she begs for her daughter's life. And, unexplainably, Froststar spares her.
Dawnkit has two moons as an apprentice. No more, no less. Two moons to prove herself, to provide the Clan a reason she should be kept alive even though she isn't perfect.
Nightkit knows it won't be enough time.

[originally posted on the warriorcats forums. I don't own warriors, but this idea is mine]