I have spent many a night wide awake, dreaming of the day I would be accepted as a warrior.

As night falls, my vigil begins. With the stars of silverpelt glittering above, the cool whisper of a breeze on the wind, tonight is perfect. It's everything I imagined and more.

It's a new, different feeling. I am a warrior now. This is my Clan. It's up to me to defend it, even at the cost of my life. I made a promise to myself, my Clan, and StarClan. And I meant it when I said 'I do.'