"Moonkit! Open your eyes!"
"Come on we've had ours open for two days," said Thrushkit.
All of a sudden Moonkit started throwing up!
"Rainshine! We need you," shouted Foxear.
Moonkit was taken to the medicine cat den, and was pronounced paralyzed.
"Oh, my kit! She is so messed up! I can not raise a burden!"
"Then I will raise her," said Doelake.
"Then come on! Take her already! I refuse to even share a den with such a mess!" Foxear shouted.
"Fine, I will take her. I thought you were nicer than this, Foxear," meowed Doelake.
"Mommy?"
"It's me Moonkit. It's me," purred Doelake.
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Moonkit's P.O.V.

Why do I have to be like this? Why can't Starclan have chosen a different fate for me? I will never be a warrior! It is what I want to do though. But, it will never happen because Frozenstar is of course making me be a medicine cat apprentice. So now, I can never have a family of my own, which that is all I want.