Mistkit didn't know how far she ran, but she knew that she couldn't go back. she only stopped running once she had crossed the border be between DawnClan and StormClan. she lay panting next to a log. She was surrounded by beautiful trees and she thought she saw a shimmering pond.

"well, what do we have here? A white she-cat was standing over her, her amber eyes glowing with concern.

"I'm sorry,' murmured Mistkit, pressing herself against the ground. "I'll go now."

Who's that?" asked a new voice. A gray tom stepped out behind the white cat.

"it's an apprentice. I found her laying here."

"She smells of StormClan. are you sure she's not a spy?"

"yes Stonepaw, I am sure."

Mistkit had enough of this.

"First of all, I ran away from StormClan, and secondly, I'm not an apprentice, a last of all, I am not a spy!" the two cats stared at her.

"What do you mean your not an apprentice?" asked the grey tom named Stonepaw.

"They wouldn't let me be one because of these." she unfolded her wings to show them. Both cats let out gasps

"Stonepaw, tell the camp that we have a visitor coming." after Stonepaw had left, she turned to Mistkit.

"what is your name little one?"

"Mistkit."

"hello Mistkit, my name is Snowfall. Please follow me." By the time they got to the camp, the sun had started to go down. when she entered the bramble barrier, cats were crowding all around.

Hi. I'm the writer of the story. You know I'm talking because the words are pink. I'll talk when I need to describe something cats wouldn't know. Anyway, back to describing the camp. There were huts designed like Viking huts. The dens seemed almost attached to the trees as if their part of the trees. The trees towered over Mistkit forming a dome over the camp, with a few holes to let light in.

"Who is she?"

"I don't know."

"She looks like she should be an apprentice."

"What is she doing here?"

"Snowfall, why have brought a stranger into our camp?" an orange she-cat bound down some rock.

"Starkstar, I have some important news." Snowfall leaned towards her and whispered in her ear. Starkstar's eyes widened in surprise.

"I see." she jumped up on the rocks.

"Let all cats old each to each their own pray, gather here beneath the high rock for a clan meeting." But by now the clan had already gathered.

"As you know, a new cat entered our camp. due to new developments, she is to stay here. I shall mentor her until we discover her specialty."

"What a bought her ceremony?" yowled a random cat

"Ya? if she's staying, isn't she going to become an official apprentice?" yowled another cat. I was just getting there." turning to Mistkit, Starkstar bent down until they were at eye level.

"Mist, do you wish to join DawnClan become an apprentice of DawnClan?"

"I do." said Mistkit, struggling not to shake. I'm becoming an apprentice at last!

"Then from this day, until you have earned your warrior name, you will be known as Mistpaw. I Starkstar, leader of Dawn Clan, take you on as my apprentice. I hope I can teach you the

best I can." The two she-cats touched noses. Mistpaw could hear cats welcoming her. Maybe this is my destiny. Maybe I'm meant to be in Dawn Clan.