by librarycat » Wed Jan 04, 2017 9:18 am
((sorry for being so late! I had to work today short notice))
Rabbitclaw
"So, which way did you cross from?" Rabbitclaw asked, washing his face with a paw. Tasting blood on his paw, he grimaced, and glanced at Merry's back to see if he had hurt her too badly. It looked just like a flesh wound, but you couldn't be too sure. He found himself hoping she'd be alright.
Salmonpaw
Salmonpaw blinked. "No? We're EmberClan, Yellowpaw. Your Clan?" She gasped as she registered properly what he'd said. "Are StarClan talking to you?" Suddenly she remembered how frequently Yellowpaw had woken up whoever was sleeping next to him with kicks. Were those all dreams from StarClan too? Did that mean that Yellowpaw couldn't be a warrior? She thought about the stories of medicine cats of old, called to their posts by StarClan and prophecies. Was he going to have to take up that life, without hunting or patrols or den mates? Salmonpaw frowned, thinking of the other reason StarClan called to cats. What if Yellowpaw was dying? "Please be ok, Yellowpaw," she whispered, stepping forwards to stand eye to eye with him.
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