My eyes flew open. I looked around, feeling the warm breath of my mother clinging to my fur. I was cold. So cold, it felt as if I had ice-cicles hanging from my wiskers. All my siblings had died in the frosty chill except one, but I was stronger than that.
"Tigerkit."my mother, Tenderheart mewled. Her eyes flickered towards my sister."Willowkit."she announced. Bluestar nodded, she was the new leader ever since Sunstar had joined Starclan. I looked up at my mother, with wide amber eyes."I favor you, my dearest."she purred quietly. That made me feel so special. I was Tigerkit. I loved my mother more than anything, more than Bluestar, more than Willowkit, more than Starclan and that stupid warrior code. And I was going to make my mother proud , no matter what.