A half moon had passed and today was my warrior ceremony. I felt so proud as Bramblestar rambled on about the warrior code, Ebonypaw and I. I felt a pang of sorrow when I realized that Hollypaw could've, should've, here with us. But those rogues will get what's coming, I promise that. And Sunpaw, although not our biological sister, or a warrior apprentice, we were close as kits, and I miss that. I missed being close with my littermates. "--the cost of your life?" "You're both the warriors I hoped you would turn out to be," Ivypool meowed, "And I'm so proud of you." "I would love to," I answered.