[center][h1][u]Snowpaw[/u][/h1][/center]

Snowpaw purred affectionately as Tabbyfur, her mentor, padded up to her and settled herself next to Snowpaw. It was comforting having Tabbyfur as a mentor, and Snowpaw admired her greatly, even, at times, striving to imitate the way the older she-cat carried herself within the clan. Besides, the two she-cats had certain commonalities, like Tabbyfur's adventurous, that made Snowpaw thank Starclan that Hawkstar had chosen her as her mentor.  

"Err...Heya...Are you okay? You seem pretty shaken up..."

"It's nothing Tabbyfur," Snowpaw meowed reassuringly, smoothing out the ruffled fur on her chest with a quick lick, "Just a bad dream."

Bouncing to her feet, and very much imitating the stature of an excited kit, she asked, "So, what are we up to today?" She was eager to forget the dream, and training, hunting, or even patrolling with her mentor felt like a treat sent straight from Starclan.