Nettlethorn stood abrutbly at the sound of Rosefeather's sweet voice, and hit his head on the den, which triggered a pile of neatly organised herbs to scatter into his nest. "Fox-dunged, pile of badger-" He broke off and sighed, before stalking out of the den and gazing at Rosefeather, with a mixture of concern and irritation in his breath-taking jaded eyes. "What's up?"
Tinypaw stretched and bounded out of the apprentice's den, gazing around with sparkling eyes. She wondered where Coalstar was, a sigh escaping her. She lifted her head and watched the sun rise, eyes sparkling as she turned and wondered where her friend, Sagepaw, was. Probably off frisking with another tom.
Bronzepaw crept into the warriors den, staying deathly silent. She leant down, her whiskers brushing Fallenheart's cheek. "Fallenheart?" She whispered. "Wake up!"
























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