For years the clans have been using the she-cats for reproducing. Or at least that was what everybody said. The she-cats were abused, raped, treated badly and as unequal to the toms. They weren't allowed to speak up, and only spoke when asked to. They weren't trained, and looked at as almost useless. They didn't know the difference, it was "always" like this. While growing up she noticed how the she-cats after giving birth to their 10th litter of kits they began to disappear. She thought nothing of it. Now she's alone, the only she-cat in all clans. Her name is Dawnpaw. She has the most beautiful black fur, slick and semi long, and it looked as if she was a tabby though her marks where hardly seeable. But her eyes, were the most beautiful. Green and silver speckles swimming in big bright blue orbs. She already noticed even as a young apprentice how the toms looked at her. Now there is only one more month… until she gets her kitting name.
