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

Snowpaw stared at her mentor for a moment. She was torn between telling Tabbyfur the content of her dream, or continuing on as thought nothing had happened. Her tail swished nervously, and as her mentor licked between her ears, she very nearly blurted out all her apprehensions. Surely, her mentor was there to comfort and guide her? And, though Tabbyfur sometimes seemed unsure of herself, Snowpaw admired her and fancied herself to have one of the best mentors in the camp. Tendrils of fear twisted in her heart; would Tabbyfur shun her for revealing one her very greatest desires? 

Its now or never, Snowpaw thought nervously. They were alone. It was the perfect opportunity to pour her heart out. Briefly, her paws shuffled on the sandy earth nervously, and then, without any prompting, the content of her dream spilled out from her muzzle,

"I had a dream Tabbyfur," she meowed nervously, "About my family. You know," Her blue eyes flashed up nervously to Tabbyfur's face, "My kin in Riverclan. I dreamed my siblings...they were drowning...the Clan was there...Thunderclan I mean. I jumped in to rescue the kits, and when I came back to shore, the Clan shunned me...and...and..." 

Snowpaw's mewing had become progressively quieter, subdued. She stared at her paws, her fur burning with shame. What would Tabbyfur say? Would she request a new apprentice? In those moments, it seemed like a million different and negative thoughts flitted through Snowpaw's mind.