Chapter One- "Whitepaw? Why aren't you awake yet?! Wake up! We're going hunting together!" Flowerpaw urged me awake.
I never REALLY understood my name. The only white part of me, was one of my paws. What kind of name is Whitefoot? Is that the name Blackstar would choose for me? I pushed away the thought.
Once I was in the forest I was happy. My sisters were with me. Our mentors would be here soon. Of course, lovely Icepaw, got Blackstar as her mentor. And he was the only cat to appear.
It turns out we were going to be battle training, not hunting.
I wasn't upset, just not happy about this.
But the one thing that made me angry, was when he said "Whitepaw, your skills are decreasing readily, and your so small. Go back to camp, your mentor is waiting to speak with you."
I stormed of angrily and went to my mentor, Brackenstrike, and he had a look that would kill on his face.
"Whitepaw. Your mother has bestowed in me concerns that you are to small to train, and she has requested you be held back... Until your tenth moon."
I looked at him shocked, four moons back in the nursery with her!? "No!" I yelled at the top of my lungs, all the anger spewing out in a stream of words "I will not go back to the nursery even for a day!" and I ran out of the camp, everyone staring as I left.
Brackenstrike looked around helplessly, and chased after me.
I ran so fast tears streaming out of my icy blue eyes, making everything a green and brown blur. I rana faster and faster still as I heard Brackenstrike hopelessly calling my name, I had ran through a patch of wet and slippery moss, he would never be able to track me.
I didn't stop running for what seemed like moons, and I found myself at a wooden wall. Not very high, as it was, I climbed it and looked at what lay beyond.
Twolegplace.