C
He was confident, brave, and adventurous. Before I knew it, he was approaching me. "Hello," he greeted. "Is it your apprentice ceremony too?" I was at a loss for words. His black pelt shining in the rays of sunlight, his bright yellow eyes, and his strong build was breathtaking. At least in my eyes it was. At that moment I felt something. A spark. Emotion was flooding my heart. It was limerence. Before I knew it, I was speaking to Nightkit.
"Yes. Who are you?"
And those were the first words we spoke to each other.
The second time I heard the word fragile was when I was made an apprentice. My mentor was scornful, harsh, and cruel. Nightpaw was smiling at me, but even his charm could not make up for what this horrid mentor said.
"You gave me this? She's too fragile to become a warrior."
It stung like a hornet sting piercing my heart. It was then another spark hit me. A spark of emotion. An emotion that made me feel.. strange.
I call it _____.
Choices
A) Epiphany (a moment of sudden revelation)
B) Rage (violent, uncontrollable anger)
C) Ambition (desire and determination to achieve success)