Snowkit looked around and she sawed herbs. A lot of herbs, and they were put in small groups of each herb. Snowkit was amazed, she wanted to know more about this herb thing and what you could do with them. Snowkit was a smart kit, so she didint eat any of the herbs, she thought that smothing bad will happen, that was what her brain told her.
"I dont want to get in trobule like Dovekit"- she thoguht and hearing the name Dovekit in her mind, she feeled like she eat a bad mouse, but she didint eat anything. Soon Snowkit feeled pawsteps and soon a cream she-cat entered the den.
"For Starclan's sake, I should not go away, now this kit proably wrecked my den."- the cream she-cat muttered under her breath.
"She smells like herbs."- Snowkit thought.
Soon Snowkit had sawed that the she-cat looked angry, but soon the she-cat had smiled.
"You look like a nice and smart kit. A good material for a medicine cat."- The cream she-cat said.