BuffOrps32
Free Ranging
"Emberfeather, I-I think she's dead..." Birchrock felt his voice shake and mewed, "I'll kill that apprentice!"Darkpaw stumbled in. "What? No! What happened? No, mom, that wound isn't so bad, I can fix it!" As Emberfeather slumped, he realized that it wasn't the wound. Emberfeather had truly never recovered. "Clan first. Clan first," he repeated, going to the medicine den to gather what he thought were the necessary herbs to fix it. "Marigold.... I think. Cobwebs..." he carried them into the den. "Is this right?" He asked Rainshadow.
"I always knew it was Dawnpaw," Dropspring growled.
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