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Post by Tigerstripe and friends on May 21, 2007 17:16:34 GMT -5
Cloudtail helped Twistedpaw help Tigerstripe into the den. Cloudtail yowelled, "Foxheart? We need you!" Twistedpaw started to talk to himself while Tigerstripe was asleep. "I want to be the medicen cat's apprentice." Tigerstripe mewed in agreement, but he was dreaming. Tigerstripe was running through the forest, wind whipping his eyes and the grass scrapeing his fur. He stopped a moment to see a tom, an apprentice, gathering up some herbs. "Twistedpaw, what are you doing? Get to camp." He gave a grunt and Twistedpaw looked up, "Remember? I'm the med. cat's apprentice. Oh yeah you were hurt then." He watched med. cat apprentice start to leave. "You where a good fighter!" He yowelled into the now darkness that felt like water and a cold shiver made him curel up.
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