Vixen was hunting alone in the woods, as she saw an unsuspecting shrew. Her hunting instincts kicked in, and she jumped for the prey.

 As she jumped, a wild rogue cat jumped at the same time!

She respected the wild rogue cats, mostly because she wants to become one too. She would become one if someone would help her. 

"Who are you?" the rogue cat strictly growled, as he got up.

"I... I'm Vixen, my home is behind those bushes," Vixen nervously mewed.

"So, you are a kittypet," the rogue replied, eyeing Vixen's collar.

"Yes, are you a rogue?"

The mysterious cat chuckled. "No, of course not. I'm a warrior, my name is Nettlefrost, I'm the deputy of DawnClan," he said trying not to sound angry. "Now you go home now, you don't want to get on the bad side of these cats. They're not your average rogues."

"But I want to join DawnClan!" Vixen pleaded.

Suddenly, a cat came out of the shadows. She had a confused look on her face.

"Nettlefrost, what are you doing with this cat?" the she-cat asked.

"Graystar, so nice to see you. I've found this kittypet traveling in our territory. She wants to join our clan." Nettlefrost told Graystar mockingly.

"I see..." Graystar examined the kittypet. Good posture, wild smell, hunting instincts...

"Nettlefrost, I know you don't like kittypets but..." Graystar meowed

"You wouldn't... you couldn't!" Nettlefrost whined.

"I'm sorry Nettlefrost. Vixen you can join DawnClan, but you must make an oath. Say, I will never go back to my kittypet life when I join DawnClan," Graystar told Vixen.

"I, Vixen, promise to never go back to my kittypet life when I join DawnClan," Vixen Promised.

"Graystar, please don't do this! Kittypets should never live in a clan!" Nettlefrost cried

"Nettlefrost you know we are short on apprentices this year. We must do what we need to survive against the other clans," Graystar explained to Nettlefrost. "You know that."

"What other clans?" Vixen asked.

"You remember what happened to MudClan a couple of moons ago, we must not trust them," Nettlefrost told Graystar, ignoring Vixen.

"So, about those clans-"

"Nettlefrost, I am the leader of the clan, and my word is law. You should know better than to challenge my position."

"I would really like to know about the-"

"I'm not saying that I don't doubt you, it's just that we should never trust anyone who was not born with our wild instincts."

"CAN SOMEONE PLEASE TELL ME ABOUT THE STINKIN' CLANS!!!" Vixen shouted, finally losing it.

"Uhh, right," The grey she-cat replied. "We better show you the camp."

"Follow us," Nettlefrost said gruffly, giving up.

Vixen was pleased. Finally, she was going to become a wild cat!