by palmawesome » Mon Feb 03, 2020 11:14 am
OakStar looked at her cats proudly. Foxpaw, swamppaw, and leapordpaw all caught enough prey for everyone to go to bed with full stomachs. The three apprentices have been amazing for the past green-leaf. Oakstar jumped down from the high rock and to the prey pile. " 6 mice, good job all of you," she said proudly, walking over to foxpaw. The young apprentice was before her own apprentice when she was a deputy, and Moonstar was still alive. Moonstar died after a long, painful kitting, and only one of the kits survived. Her kit, Sandpaw, was now an apprentice and was an amazing hunter. Now Foxpaw was a loner Apprentice, and unless a cat steps up to guide him, he will forever be an apprentice. Oakstar could hear groaning from Whiteleafs den. Arbokpaw, a very young apprentice had been attacked by an eagle about a moon ago, and this morning's patrol had just found him, curled up under the roots of a fallen pine tree. There were a lot of different scratches on him, including a deep slash from the top of his neck to the end of his front right leg. He was full of infection and can't walk, talk, or even open his eyes all the way open. Arbokpaw was a fierce warrior and should have gotten his warrior name a few moons ago, but he can no longer make the journey. Oakstar turned as he heard a crashing towards the camp entrance. Flutterbird, a warrior came crashing through, bleeding from multiple scratches. " Oakstar! Please come help!" She yelled.
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Currently sobbing over the song of Achilles