Little
baby kits,
Playing around the clearing
Learning to be cats.
The apprentices,
Warriors, Medicine cats,
Are their future jobs.
Through
the silent land,
Warriors race for fresh-kill,
For filling
duties.
Medicine
cats know,
about the sick in their clan,
speaking to
Starclan.
Helping clan leaders,
Inheriting the name star,
Doing what is right.
Guiding all the cats,
Leaders make most decisions,
Doing what is right.
All
the wise elders,
tended by apprentices,
Veterans of battle.
Cats
of other clans,
Forbidden friendship and loves,
friends yet
enemies.
A
humble Starclan,
Where warrior ancestors,
Live on in glory.