Dream padded slowly towards the High ledge. Her golden pelt shone with a glossy sheen. Flash was beside her, there paw-steps almost forming a single path. The only imperfections on her were the scars left by the battle. Gathering up her muscles, Dream bounded up onto the ledge. Her friend's followed her. Each of there pelts glistened.

Quailstar imerged from the tunnel that led out of her den to the High-ledge. "Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey join beneath High-ledge for a clam meeting!" she called. The cats of ThunderClan appeared below, then soon settled to watch the ceremony.

"I call upon StarClan to look down on these cats. They have worked hard to learn the warrior code, and I condem them as warriors in their turn." The tabby leader turned to the cats sitting beside her. "Do you promise to uphold the warrior code, even at the cost of your lives?"

"I do," The cats mewed, Dream the loudest of all. She had never thought this moment would come. All her clanmates had rideculed her.

"Then from now on, You will be warriors. Jinx, from now on, you shall be known as Jinxspirit. ThunderClan honers your Courage and enthusiasim. Flame, You shall be known as Flameheart. TunderClan honers your Courage and sacrifice."

She turned to the others. "Silver, you shall be known as Silverwhisper. ThunderClan honers your Courage and compassion. Flash, you shall be known as Flashstripe. ThunderClan honers your courage and strength."

Dream looked at Flashstripe and purred. He had a warrior name! "Dream," Quailstar mewed. "You shall be known as Dreamseeker. ThunderClan honers your courage and nobility." A purr rippled through the clan as they cheered their names.

Xx. Seeker.xX

Dreamseeker licked her paw as she spoke with her friends. All were there except for Silverwhisper. She looked up at Jinxspirit, who was eating a mouse. "Where's Silverwhisper?" she asked. Jinxspirit looked at her anxiously. "I don't know," she stammered.

Flashstripe pressed against her. "We've been meaning to tell you something about Silverwhisper. You see, her family was killed when she was a kit, and she wants to find out who it was."

Gasping, Dream looked at him with horror. "That's terrible!" she cried. Flameheart padded over. "Yes, and I think she went to look for that cat. Where else could she be?"

Xx.Seeker.xX

Silverwhisper padded through the dark forest. Damp leaves squised

under her paws. She knew she had to find who had killed her family.

She still rememebered it as if it was yesterday. A leaf had been floating

outside, so she had gone to chase it. When she returned, her fmaily was dead.

Blood had stained the moss blanketing the ground, and it was coming from

the bodies laying so still. A chilly wind had blown her fur, and she had left.

The only to find who had killed them was to return to her birth den. Maybe the killer

had returned there. When they had died, she had vowed to return when she had

enough expirience. Now that she did, she had to get revenge. Water still dripped

from the leaves as she arrived at her destination. Dark stains on the ground was

a permenant reminder of the muder that had occured long ago. It was then a stick cracked

under a heavy pawstep. Silverwhisper spun around as she stared at the cat with narrowed

eyes. "So, we meet again." she snarled. She lunged at the shadowy figure crouched on the ground,

claws unseathed. The figure flipped her overand brought it's paw down on the back of her neck.

A bright light flashed in her eyes, then all went dim as she sank into a comforting darkness.