Snowkit was in a feild, an unfamiliar field, playing in the snow. A huge black cat approached, and pinned her to the ground, no matter how hard she struggled, Snowkit could not escape. The black cat unshethed his claws, and they dug into her back. Snowkit woke with a fright. "It was only a dream." She said quietly, with a sigh of relief. Her heart was racing, and she felt like she couldn't breathe. She sighes with relief, and dozed off. As morning came, Snowkit woke with haste, and ran off, to her mother and grandmother. They greeted her by shareimg tounges, and talkimg among themselves. She told them about her dream, and the cats were surprised, more so than they should have. "What's wrong?" Snowkit asked, confused, as it was just a bad dream. "That was not just a dream." Moondancer said. "It was a dream sent from starclan." She added. "Why would Starclan send me a dream?" Snowkit asked. "I'm not entirely sure...but-" Moondancer was cut off, by an aged warrior coming into the den. Moondancer and Moonlight nodded respectively, as did Snowkit. The cat didn't speak a word, as if he was mute. He nodded back to the adults and turned his attention to Snowkit, his face blank, showing no expression. "You must be the new kit." His voice was oddly deep. Snowkit nodded, "Y-yes sir..." She said, slightly frightened by the unfamiliar face. The cats face grew, from a blank expression, to a smile. "I've heard a lot about you." He said. "Really?!" Snowkit asked, with wide eyes, and a smile. The cat nodded. "You used your wit to defeat a kit older than you, even though it was just for play. I am Ravenclaw." He said.