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Warrior Cats: Dawn of Return [Basic][started!][always accepting]


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This is getting boring with little members.

 

Dawnstar: "All cats old enough to catch thier own prey, I summon you beneath the Great Rock"

 

Clan: Gathers underneath

 

Dawnstar: As you know, our Clan is dieing out. We need more cats, and this may have to result in a merge."

 

(This is not yet finished)

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Wildclaw and Silverpaw were crouched over a pile of herbs just inside the medicine cat den. Silverpaw had her eyes squeezed shut as Wildclaw quizzed her.

"Smell this one," he instructed.

"Ah, yarrow?" She asked.

"Right. And this one?"

"Juniper?"

"Right. And this?"

"Ah...dock?"

"No, watercress," Wildclaw laughed.

Silverpaw opened her eyes. "Why do you know so much anway?" She protested.

"Cause I considered being a medicine cat. Now let's go get some freshkill," he nudged.

"OK!"

 

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Gleamingstar crouched on the edge of his den, over looking the camp. He spotted lightningpelt wandering the camp and a couple other about. He eyed Wildclaw and Silverpaw. He was helping her with her herbs again. Gleamingstar chuckled. It seemed Wildclaw's love of healing hadn't completely faded.

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Wildclaw sighed.

"Sightkits acting up again," he murmured. "Who's going to feed her?"

"Ugh," Silverpaw shuddered.

"Thanks for voluntaring!" Wildclaw said, brushing her shoulder. "I'll get the moss and water, you go prechew the mouse."

"Fox dung!" she spat.

"Hey, is that anyway for a young queen to talk? It's your duty as medicine cat."

"Apprentice!" She reminded him.

"whatever." It took them a few moments, but they soon arrived at the nursery, ready to feed.

 

((we got no queen!!))

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Gleamingstar weaved through the clan, chossing cats to attend the gathering.

"Lightningpelt, you, Wildclaw and Silverpaw are coming."

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Gleamingstar and his group of chosen cats bounded out of the camp and headed towards four- trees. The moon was starting to rise and there wasn't a cloud in the sky.

"This gathering will go smoothly," he thought out loud. "Lightningpelt. Make sure everyone behaves."

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