"Blossomheart!" yowled a jet black tom, the same tom from when I first woke up, "Blossomheart! You need to remember who you really are!" We were in the forest, near the river. I can feel the wind blowing through my fur, creating a cool feeling. The birds were chirping and sun was shining. It felt like a perfect day. But then, all of a sudden, the sky turned a dark grey color. Clouds began to fill the sky faster than a rabbit.
"Listen to me! You're not Roseclaw! Your-"He cut off, for a huge warrior rams right into him. This cat was a brown main coon tom, with a ripped ear, and only 1 eye. He looks down at the jet black tom on the ground then at me. He begins charging toward me. But right before he hits me, I wake up. Good. I think. It was just a dream.
"All cats old enough to hunt themselves come to the highrock!" I hear Wolfstar call outside of the warriors' den. I shake away the sleepiness and drag myself to the clearing. Sitting atop the highrock was Wolfstar, her fur glistening in the sunlight, and just below her sat Ashwhisker, his eyes staring straight me. I try not to look at him. I awake from my thoughts from the yowl of Wolfstar.
"Stealthpaw has just informed me that Riverclan has just killed 2 of our warriors! We cannot let this go unnoticed! Wildwind, Pebblestone, and Roseclaw shall go and teach Riverclan not to mess with Shadowclan!"
Wait... did she just say my name? I think to myself. I catch Wolfstar glaring at me, yet again, with her dead stare.
"Roseclaw this is your chance to prove your loyalty to this clan! Kill at least one Riverclan warrior and you may join our clan," Yowls Wolfstar. "If you don't, you cannot return to Shadowclan. Do you understand?" I nod in agreement.
"Good," she meows, "Then go find the Riverclan patrol!"