It had been several moons since her father and brother's death, and though she knew they were in starclan watching over her she still missed them and usually thought first off them when she woke up each morning. This morning had been quite similar.
It wasn’t quite sunrise when she got up and stretched out in her nest. She quickly maneuvered around all the other apprentices in the den and walked out. It was here she sat, the air cool around her, and she looked up at the silverpelt. She found two bright stars side by side, the same ones she always looked for, and as she did each morning privately said hello to her father and brother. The