Frostpaw quivered. After a good night's sleep, she felt better than ever. Brightwhisker, the InkClan medicine cat sniffed her and said, "Yep, you're healed."
She could barely wait! After she injured her let, she had stayed in the medicine den for so long, and now, she could finally move again.
Just then, Crowstar's powerful mew shook the clearing. "Let all cats gather around the Fallen Oak!"
Before she knew it, Frostpaw had became…Frostthorn!
She was surrounded by mews of congratulations, but the one cat she wanted to see was her friend Skywing. He had often came to visit her after she got stuck in the medicine den.
"Frostthorn!" Skywing's happy voice caught her attention. She bounded towards him. Then, she saw Darkstorm, her littermate, glare at them, and she felt conscious of his behavior. Why did he care?
"The name suits you well."
Frostthorn let her attention seep to him, and they walked to the forest.
Later, Skywing confessed something. "Frostthorn?" He asked, nervous.
She turned to look at him.
He smiled shyly. "I have something to say."
"Yes?" Frostthorn purred. Her heart was pounding so fast…
"I love you." He murmured, and Frostthorn's heart soared, but stopped. "But I also love Oceanbreeze."
Oceanbreeze? The beautiful silver she-cat? She felt her heart crumple. "It's okay." She mewed sadly, not wanting to face the black-and-white tom.
"I'll make a decision." He promised.
As they padded back to InkClan camp, Frostthorn decided that she did like him, and would fight for his love.
"I have feelings for you too." She murmured softly, and he licked her reassuringly.
Then, they reached camp.