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Post by HawkTalon on Jan 5, 2008 14:07:24 GMT -5
The small cream and black she-cat was tired. She had been working all day. She was organizing herbs, gathering herbs, and helping around the camp. She finally layed down, and closed her creamy eyes. Soon enough, the young Medicine Cat apprentice was fast asleep, and would be hard to wake up.
Opening her eyes, darkness engulfed the she-cat's body. Her fur slightly bristled as she felt her lungs scream for air. Her claws unsteathed and clutched the ground, as if she'd blow away. She opened her mouth to scream something, but instead several clear bubbles came out of her mouth and popped in the air. Now, her head was dizzy from lack of air. She suddenly heard a voice, echoing in the air...
Meet me at MoonHigh tomarrow, I will be waiting for you at the MoonPool...You MUST come...
At the end, the voice faded. Spottedpaw awoke with a start. She found herself breathing heavily, but her fur lay flat. She looked around. The moon was close to setting, in conclusion: It was still early in the morning. She quickly cell back asleep, ready to go to the MoonPool tomarrow, at Moonhigh.
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