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Goosekit opened his blue eyes as Larksong nudged him. Weedwhisker let out his sigh of relief. Next to Goosekit, a gray-blue tabby with bright yellow eyes sat next to him, looking at him with happiness in her eyes. That’s my sister! Goosekit realized. Her name was Moonkit. Goosekit looked at himself in the puddle outside the nursery. He was a gray cat with faint dark-gray stripes. He looked at his mother. Larksong was a tortoiseshell with green eyes. His father, Weedwhisker, was a bright orange tom with amber eyes. Goosekit looked at Cloudspots. Cloudspots was their medicine cat. He was the first Medicine cat in all of ThunderClan’s history. Goosekit wanted to be a medicine cat just like him. Cloudspots was his idol. Cloudspots purred at Goosekit. “Hello, little one. What do you want to be when you become an apprentice?”. “I am going to be a warrior!” Moonkit bragged. “Well I am going to be a medicine cat!” Goosekit retorted. Moonkit rolled her beautiful, shimmering eyes. “Yeah, ok. You have fun playing with flowers while I fight to protect the Clan!” Moonkit meowed. Larksong gasped. “I am so sorry, Cloudspots!” Larksong said guiltily. Cloudspots wasn’t angry, however. “I could always not give you herbs to heal your wounds if you want, Moonkit.” Cloudspots mewed. Goosekit could tell he wasn’t serious. However, Moonkit’s eyes were as big as moons. Cloudspots just shared a glance with Weedwhisker before telling Moonkit that he was kidding. Cloudspots left the room and headed toward his den. “Want to go outside the nursery?” Larksong’s question took Goosekit by surprise, but he wasn’t going to turn a chance like this down! He was dying for some excitement at last! “Yes!” Goosekit squeaked. Weedwhisker purred. “Then go.” Weedwhisker murmured. Goosekit dashed outside to see a huge camp filled with cats eating, grooming each other, and sharing news of the day. Then suddenly, out of nowhere, Goosekit ran into a newly made apprentice, bigger than him and fur sleek and clean. His eyes were a solid amber. Goosekit knew who this was. It was none other than Mumblepaw. Mumblepaw just snorted, turned his head away, and padded up to Seedpelt, the deputy at the time. The leader, Redstar, had 2 lives left. Seedpelt would be leader soon. Suddenly a cat, Stonepaw, ran in. “Stormpaw is hurt!” he yowled.