~*~Prologue~*~
To be leader is a dream every warrior this side of the mountains has. Whether as a kit, apprentice, or even still as a warrior, they admire, envy, and even kill to have the position of leader. This is where I come in. As a kit, I had never practiced my hunters crouch. I had never looked and sniffed out interesting leaves and berries. I didnt sneak attack warriors arriving in camp. I was just an unwilling part of the scene. When my apprentice training started, I gave a fair effort, but I honestly didnt care. Why would you fight your neighbors just because of a small argument? Isnt life precious? But my mentor insisted on training me, and so that is how Redwing and I became aquanted.