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Charstar- I looked at all the warriors, an Daisy and meowed, "Thank you for coming. Lets go home and get your wounds looked at." I glanced at Daisy, but I trusted Leafpelt with her, so it was okay that she went out with her only.
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Leafpelt: I stand and follow the group, Daisy right next to me. Glancing at Charstar I wondered how hurt he was and wanted to go and ask, but I couldn't. Not with all these cats around.
Charstar- I just lead them all back to camp, and we arrived back, I walked of to my den where I laid down and began to lick my wounds. I would wait till all of them had theirs tended to.
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Leafpelt: I watched Charstar before padding into Wildheart's den, Bearclaw behind me. "How's Breezekit?" he asked sitting down and I wondered who that was. He didn't have a mate as far as I knew and I didn't think any of the kits were really his concern. Barkpaw sat down as well glancing at his brother as he slept.
Wildheart- I quickly stood up from sitting next to Dawnpaw and looked at them. "Breezekit has been doing fine, he is getting the milk he needs." I reassure Bearclaw then asked, "What happened to you guys?" I looked over Barkpaw, wondering if he started a fight or something.
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Barkpaw: "It wasn't me!" I mew to him. Leafpelt then explained the fight that had happened. "Charstar is in his den." she mews, the slightest hint of worry in her voice. Bearclaw looked relieved as he nodded.
Wildheart- I smiled and said, "Good job Barkpaw, not starting a fight for once." I then walked over to them, and began to sniff their wounds nad meowed, "Start cleaning them, I'll get a poultice ready for them."
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