Willowpaw awoke as something scurried across her muzzle. She opened her eyes and got up lashing her tail. Stupid Rats.Willowpaw thought. Then she pounced on one killing it easily. She ate it and settled down to groom herself
Nightclan Flea-brains. She thought while doing so. "Time to get up apprentice it's training time!" A cat called from above. She looked up to see a brown tom with amber eyes and a tortoiseshell she-cat with blue eyes looking down on her. "How am I supposed to get out of this rat pit you call a dungeon." Willowpaw retorted. At that moment the she-cat lowered a ivy stem. Willowpaw jumped on it and clawed her way up. "I stand corrected." Willowpaw admitted when she got to the top, panting. "Get up and follow us, you're training with older apprentices than yourself so don't waste your energy." The she-cat growled. Willowpaw nodded and got to her paws, then followed them out the thorn barrier.

That was a very short chapter, I couldn't think of anything to write.