Firetail's kits were now six moons old, old enough to become an apprentince. She wanted one of them to become a medicine cat. Breezestar picked Fuzzykit. "Fuzzykit, you will know be known as Fuzzypaw, I hope Foxtail trains you well..." Fuzzypaw and Foxtail touched muzzles and moved on. "And finally, Leopardkit, your mentor will be Rabbittail. You are greeted as a newly named apprentince, Leopardpaw." The clan began to happily call out their new names. Breezestar purred. He jumped off the stone, glancing up on Nightshade. Then to Foxtail. He loved them both, but whenever he saw Foxtail, Badgerfang was with her. Stormkit, Snowkit, and Nightkit were soon going to become apprentinces. These days, cats were plentiful, it seemed like a gift from StarClan.

Breezestar jumped up in alarm as he heard cats screech in pain. Rippleclan was attacking! Ugh, Fuzzytail! He ran beside Nightshade. "You keep the kits safe, I'll go defend," he meowed. She nodded and ran towards the nursery. Ripplestar was heard howling in fury. "You stole our warrior, and we'll steal one back!" Breezestar hurled towards her and she dodged swiftly. He stood up quickly, but then was pinned down by her again. She reached her muzzle towards her chest and bit him as hard as she could.

Breezestar found himself in a starry forest, a brown she-cat in front of him. She looked down at him. "You are on your third life, and this was your punishment. Let me give you time to recover." Breezestar hissed. "I must go back! Swiftspots will never become a leader! He never had that type," He hissed. She looked down at him once again, her neck fur bristling. "Nor did you."

Breezestar was back at the battle scene. Breezeclan was winning, but Ripplestar still fought well. He pounced onto Ripplestar and ripped through her fur. She yowled in pain as she backed off. "Retreat!" Her voice rang through the moor. The cats ran back to her camp with her. They had won battle! He, Badgerfang, Swiftspots, Smallstep, and Rabbittail chased after them. They were out of breathe soon enough, and they were in their camp by now. Breezestar looked out for Leopardpaw. She still had a snarl spread on her face, and quite long scratch along her leg and muzzle. She got up to her paws and then changed her face to more of a 'I defeated them all, praise me' face. Then she flicked her tail to tell th others to go back to the camp. What a bossy furball Breezestar thought.

Soon, all the warriors, apprentinces, and Breezestar, were treated and healthy. The three kits, Stormkit, Nightkit, and Snowkit were about to become warriors. It has been a full moon ever since he battle. They also had the gathering tonight. So he jumped upon his stone, gathering the clan's attention. "We have three kits about to become warriors, Snowkit, Nightkit, and Stormkit, please step forward." The three kits stepped forward to the stone. "Snowkit, I see you have your mother's confidence, I hope you will be a good apprentice to Nightshade. You will now be known as Snowpaw. Now Nightkit, you also have great confidence, and you are the most adventurous kit I have ever seen." A purr rumbled in his chest. "Whitefur will be your mentor, and you will now be known as Nightpaw, now finally, Stormkit. I admire your bravery and loyalty, you will be apprentice to me."