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Hawkfeather pawed a piece of moss with her paw and sighed. Her cough was improving and her sore throat had nearly diminished, but she still was confined to her nest.
 
Hawkfeather pawed a piece of moss with her paw and sighed. Her cough was improving and her sore throat had nearly diminished, but she still was confined to her nest.

Near the back of the den, Brambleberry was showing Sorrelpaw how to mix herbs together. Once she showed the young apprentice how to do it, she left her to finish and padded over to Hawkfeather. "Your whitecough has healed" She informed her "You can return to the warriors den, but don't overdo it with patrols and hunting parties. Get lots of rest and you'll be as good as new in no time."
 
"Thank you," Hawkfeather stood up and dipped her head calmly, though she was ready to leap in the air for joy. She padded out of the den and towards the fresh-kill pile. Hawkfeather's mouth watered as she chose a tender vole and crouched down to eat.
 
Ashstorm pushed his way out of the warriors den and stretched in the thin beam of sunlight penetrating the trees. "Hawkfeather!" He purred, bounding over to the fresh kill pile "You look better already!"
 
"Spread out, search for the scent." Sparrowtail breathed to Shadepelt and Silverstream. The three warriors split up and melted into the trees to look for signs of the missing Clan.
 

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