Whitetail's pov

Hi. I'm Whitetail. I'm an Airclan medicine cat. About three moons ago, I was Whitepaw. I had just become an apprentice with my best friend, Crookedpaw. I had Lighwillow,the deputy, as my mentor, so you can guess I was pretty excited. Eight days later, I was out with Lightwillow, Crookedpaw, and his mentor, Stonepelt. During our training, Crookedpaw got stuck on the thunderpath and I ran to save him. I was able to save him but I wasn't able to save myself. A monster ran right over my leg.
"WHITEPAW!"I heard Crookedpaw yell.
Lightwillow had grabbed me and took me back to camp.
I got devastating news that day. Ashpelt told Snowstar and Lightwillow I would be able to become a warrior. Ashpelt continued to look at my leg when Crookedpaw came to visit.
"I-I'm so sorry. I know how much you wanted to be a warrior. You didn't have to save me." he had told, with tears in his eyes.
"Yes I did. I couldn't let you die."
While staying with Ashpelt, I learned a lot about the herbs he used. A moon later we held my ceremony.
"Cats of Airclan, as you know I will not be around forever. I have decided to take on an apprentice. I have chosen a cat who shows loyalty and compassion. Your next medicine cat will be Whitepaw." Ashpelt had called.
"Whitepaw, do you accept the post of apprentice to Ashpelt?"Snowstar had asked me.
"I do."
"Then at the half moon, you must travel to the moonstone to be accepted by Starclan before the other medicine cats."Ashpelt had told me.
"All of Airclan's wishes will go with you."Snowstar mewed.
Later at the half moon, Ashpelt and I had traveled to the moonstone, where I was accepted as a medicine cat. Moons later I got my name, Whitetail. Moons and moons went by; I'm still learning and so is Crookedpaw. He promised me he'd become a warrior for the both of us. As much I would've like to be a warrior, looks like Starclan choose a different path for me.

The end.