Chapter 2 I ran through the forest with herbs in my mouth, I had forgotten about my sister's naming ceremony. I hope she wouldn't become angry at me. But she has a short temper. And she was still aggravated at me for wanting to become a medicine cat. I wish I could have become a warrior but the clan’s medicine cat was growing old and needed an apprentice. As I reached the camp I saw everyone heading back to their dens and patrols. I looked around and finally saw some bright orange fur. I hurtled myself into the clearing and yelled “Vixen…” “It’s Vixenleaf, no thanks to you.” she replied. Why was my sister so mad at me? Then I said “ I wanted to be a warrior, I really did, but the clan needed a medicine cat and I…” Then she said “Say no more, I don’t want to hear your lies.” I was hurt and pain hit my heart like lightning. My own sister was turning on me because I wasn’t a warrior. “ I really hope you enjoy your life of herbs and healing, and I hope one day you are defenseless because you decided to become a medicine cat.” “I hope you end up in battle dead, cause you didn’t have a cat to heal you.” Just then, my sister’s friend, Dawncloud, walks up to me and says “Why don’t you go hurt another cat’s feelings Arrowwing.” “Dawncloud, why does the only thing you care about is making my life worse? Does it make you feel better about yourself?” “Why Arrowwing, does the only thing you do is hurt the relationship between you and your sister?” I stormed away and turn around half way across the clearing to say, “At least I haven’t killed my sister.” Dawncloud stood there stunned, embarrassed that I had said her deepest secret
