"Do you want me to show you the camp?" Dawnskip meowed. Her tone was edged with frustration, but she took Frostpaw on a tour of RiverClan.

"That's the nursery," she said, flicking her tail at the small building that Frostpaw had entered.

"And over there is the apprentices den which is where you will sleep."

"Then there's the warriors den which is where I sleep."

"And the farthest den is the elders den."

"The leader's den is in between the apprentices den and the warriors den."

Once she had finished her tour she let Frostpaw get some fresh-kill.

"It's over there," Dawnskip meowed.

Frostpaw padded over to the smell of fish and picked a small one up. She took a bite and wrinkled her nose, "Yuck!"

Troutstar padded over to the fresh kill as well and ate a salmon.

Soon it was time to go to bed so she went to the apprentices den.

Inside, there were three other apprentices. "Hi i'm Carppaw," mewed the beautiful gray she-cat.

"And i'm Lionpaw," mewed a golden tom.

"And i'm Salmonpaw," mewed the light gray tom.

"Hello," Frostpaw meowed.

Exhausted, Frostpaw laid down on the nest and fell asleep.