So You Want to Be Important? [Semi-open]

Raccoonpaw sat at the edge of camp, her mind wondering through various thoughts, but she was mostly enjoying the sun on her brown and white fur. She was healthy once again, having been sick for so long missing out on training and her chance of becoming a warrior on time. Her father must have been disappointed, but she was going to prove to him she was strong. She was going to be a good warrior, one of the best Windclan has seen in a long time.