Thanks Jazzie-kun for the good review! And stop flaming the story!! I bet you can't write such a good story!!
Starpaw walked over to the apprentices' den. Inside she saw her sisters, Flamepaw and Lakepaw, and her friend, Jazzpaw, (A/N: Jazzie-kun, you're my BFF!) was sleeping on the moss.
"Jazzpaw, get up!" she cried. Jazzpaw opened her brilliant blue eyes and looked at her.
"Do you want to go on a patrol with me?" she asked.
"Sure!" said Jazzpaw, getting up from the moss. They left and went to the entrance of camp.
But then, a cat came in through the entrance! It was Blackstar!!
"ShadowClan is attacking!" she yelled. All of the cats came out from their dens. She jumped on a cat and clawed him, and he ran off.
"Good job, Starpaw!" Firestar called. "The last cat I knew who could fight like that was Sandstorm. You're a good fighter!"
Starpaw was happy. She was a good fighter! Maybe this was what the prophecy meant.
Thanks, and please no more flames.