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Barreling through the undergrowth, Shadewing glanced behind once to make sure Nightwhisper was keeping up. The noise had come from just up ahead, and he could hear faint, raspy breathing even from this distance. With renewed hope, Shadewing sped up, nearly running over Cometail. A branch slapped him across the comb as he skidded to a halt, adding another torrent of dust to the rising cloud. "Is he one of yours?" he asked Nightwhisper, peering at Cometail to ascertain how badly he was hurt.

(yes. )

(Oh no. I don't think I have any characters that don't annoy you right now
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From the nest, Silvermist groaned, wincing as she turned over to rest on her other side. The Leghorn slept on, but feverishly, her head twisting and turning into the soft padding of the nest as she fought against some unseen enemy in her dreams.

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From the nest, Silvermist groaned, wincing as she turned over to rest on her other side. The Leghorn slept on, but feverishly, her head twisting and turning into the soft padding of the nest as she fought against some unseen enemy in her dreams.

(Sorry, guys, I've g2g. Cya all!
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"I'll grab her some feverfew, she's really hot" Fireflower said, grabbing a small leaf stored in a crack in the wall and beating it into a pulp. She placed it in Silvermist's beak and stroked her throat to make her swallow it "There" She said "That will help"
 
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Trailing behind was Wildheart, his red crown precariously wavering against the evening breeze. The stark, cold wind in his face stung his eyes and he squinted.
 
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Trailing behind was Wildheart, his red crown precariously wavering against the evening breeze. The stark, cold wind in his face stung his eyes and he squinted.

"You can go see her" Fireflower told him, gesturing towards her nest "Just try not to wake her, she had a rough night"
 

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