''Breezekit! Where were you?!'' Tinykit squeaked. Breezekit hung her head, so embarrassed. ''We have returned! The silly little kit was wandering around, as a silly kit would do,'' Brightfur had announced. Although Brightfur was okay, she was always bragging on what she did or could do. ''Tinykit, I'm not in the mood right now for telling stories.'' Breezekit told her sister. Breezekit had two other sisters, which were four kits in total. They were Breezekit, Tinykit, Grasskit, and Graykit. All pesky, but lovable kits, belonging to Mothflower and Sharpeye. Speaking of the family, Mothwing is calling for me. Breezekit's mind growled.
''Breezekit, we were looking everywhere for you!'' Mothflower scolded. Breezekit hung her head, not allowing herself to feel ashamed. ''I was about to catch a rabbit for you, mama!'' she said, exasperated, tired of telling everyone this. Literally, everyone. From another a tom kit, Mudkit, to the elder Honeyleap. Mothflower's eyes softened, then melted in love. ''Just be careful, Breezekit,'' Mothflower meowed. Breezekit. Breezekit had enough, she wasn't a kit anymore. Why did she still have the word ''kit'' in her name? The ceremony was coming up soon. She raced out of the nursery, upset.
Breezekit had no choice but to tell her sisters what happened. She included her vision, although Graykit wouldn't believe it. ''What?! Barkface spoke to you?!'' Graykit screeched. Breezekit loved her sister dearly, but Graykit always thought she, herself, was smart, proper, and intelligent. The same, she loved Breezekit too. ''Graykit, I believe Breezekit,'' Grasskit said, sitting up. After a moment of hesitation and thought, Tinykit sat up too, and said the same.
''But Breezekit is supposed to be a warrior! Breezekit was right about saying medicine cats only seeing visions and stuff,'' Graykit exclaimed. ''That's not true,'' a voice said. The three kits jumped and spun around, seeing AppleTail, a pretty she-cat. She was Windclan's medicine cat. ''What do you mean?'' asked Graykit, eyes suspicious. ''Sometimes, other cats, such as kits, warriors, and leaders have visions too,'' Appletail said, meeting Graykit's eyes. Breezekit couldn't believe it.
''I overheard your little conversation,'' Appletail meowed. ''Barkface questioned my destiny...was he correct in doing so?'' Breezekit asked. Appletail glanced at Graykit, Tinykit, and Grasskit, who were listening intently. ''Breezekit, I need to talk with you in private,'' she said. That hint made Breezekit's sister reluctantly walk away. Tinykit quickly flashed Breezekit a look that meant, Tell us what happens when you're done. Breezekit nodded. Then she left to the medicine cat's den with Appletail.
''Breezekit. You have experienced something wonderful,'' Appletail said in a hushed voice. ''I did?'' Breezekit asked, unsure. Barkface had questioned her destiny, and that felt good? ''You saw a vision from Starclan. That is rare, for a kit like you,'' Appletail continued. Breezekit was not sure of what to feel. She was excited and flattered in being the medicine cat's den and discussing something great. But on the other hand, she was mentioned in being an ordinary cat, being rare for her to see a vision, which made her pretty upset.
''Listen closely, Breezekit. I want you to be my apprentice,'' Appletail said. THAT made Breezekit actually jump in shock. ''B-B-But…'' Breezekit started. She couldn't even say it. She couldn't yell, ''YOU GOT THE WRONG CAT!'' No, she couldn't. But then Appletail said, ''I have been watching you, Breezekit. You want to be a great warrior, you want Windclan to be proud of you. Rosestar, Mothflower, your sisters, everyone.'' That made Breezekit feel uneasy.
''Yes…'' Breezekit finally admitted. ''Just one vision. Just one, determines my life?'' Breezekit said, voice low. ''I know you're upset, but hear me out. You watch me, amazed by how I cure warriors. You're amazed in how many herbs and plants there are. Marigold, catmint, dock leaves, horsetail, juniper, mallow, poppy seeds, and more! You even know what most of them do. You are perfect to be my student,'' Appletail said, a hint of purring in her voice. ''You're wrong!'' Breezekit cried. ''Really? Let's see: what does Tansy do?'' Appletail challenged. Without thinking, Breezekit quickly replied,''Tansy is used to treat coughs and heal wounds.''
''What about honey, mouse bile, and yarrow?'' Appletail asked. ''Honey is used to treat sore throats! Mouse bile makes ticks release their grip on a cat! Yarrow makes a cat vomit, which makes that cat vomit up poison!'' Breezekit cried unable to stop herself from answering. Appletail purred in contentment, which made Breezekit happy, in spite of what happened. ''Only you can determine your destiny,'' Appletail said. ''Only you…''