Friendship is important(OPEN)

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Silverleaf

A beautiful silver tabby she-cat, padded into her den, looking around she did an inventory check. "Looks like we are good on everything, some fresh marigold wouldn't hurt though. Wonder where Spottedpaw is?" She mumbled to herself, and padded back out of her den and sat in the middle of the clearing. "Hmm.. lately I've been feeling quite ignored."She sighed and continued her thinking in her head.And I'm the only one that knows that I am going to die and when Spottedpaw will too.

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[Snowy]

The dark tom carried himself to the ThunderClan camp, exhausted after just encountering a badger. Where did these filthy creatures came from, anyway? And they all seemed to cherish Dustclaw and martyr him. It had been the fifth badger he faced this week and, in spite of his haughtiness, he urgently needed medical attendance. He wearily padded to Silverleaf's den. He knew little of the recently-appointed medicine cat, and had only been familiarized with Spottedpaw. He had shared his childhood with Spottedpaw, for they were born in the same month. For obvious reasons, he became a warrior before she became a medicine cat, for medicine cat training was somewhat more demanding than warrior training. Dustclaw respected medicine cats for that, yet did not know how to treat Silverlight. I mean, Silverleaf. He did not know her name, so you can tell he really did not know her.

'Good morning' he saluted and dipped his head. Moving was a challenge, as his bones mourned and his bruises were exposed. 'Pardon my indulgence' he began. 'But could you have some remedies for these wounds? I've been battling badgers all week and I don't think I can bear much longer without medical attendance.' It sounded fake, of course, but if you saw how injured he was, you'd believe him.

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Hawkeye padded through the bramble gate, warmed by the fresh morning air. For once in his life, his pelt felt soft, wonderfully soft. And as his eyes closed to veil the world as he thought, he thought just this : Dear Starclan, oh my, oh my. This world makes me want more power. To rule it all, to be able to smell every tulip, hear every thunder, and feel every raindrop fall on his nose.

This had happened once before. this wasn't the first time where he just wanted in all the world to rule the world. It was his ambitious side getting to him again. It wrapped its warped arms around him, making him feel the desperate warmth of everything. It made him want to scream and shout, and then it felt smooth, loving, caring. It felt so good, and yet so bad at the same time.

So as he stepped into the clearing, making his way into the bright sunlight, he felt so weird. The sun was out just to melt all the snow. He stepped into a soggy puddle. Wow, he thought, Why can't it just be Newleaf?. He grumbled, throwing a vole he had caught onto the fresh-kill pile.

He sat opposite of the leader, inhaling the crisp morning air like there was no tommorrow. His flank was moist with sitting in the melting snow, as were his soggy brown paws. He sighed. More or less, this Leafbare would never end. He cringed.

He carried arther down the lane, feeling his pads feeling achey. Maybe he should visit the Medicine cat...?

"Hello" he called to the far couple, talking opposite the clearing " Happy about the leafbare?" His tone was cold and exhausted"My paws hurt" he groaned

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Silverleaf

She looked directly at Dustclaw, "Why didn't you come sooner? I could've taken care of it before one got infected!" She growled her nose curling as she smelled the wounds, most smelled as like infection was building rapidly. "Sure Dustclaw, but next time tell me sooner." She meowed, her tone changed from edgy to softer. "Here it is." She mumbled and grabbed burdock root, chervil juice that she had chewed out of the leaves earlier,and echinacia for the infection, and some poppy seeds for the pain. "Here, now let me do what I have to, and chew these." She meowed soothingly and started to put the mixed herbs and juice on the wounds. "Dustclaw, why didn't you tell me sooner? You know you can talk to me, remember, a few moons ago, we would talk about anything, what happened to you?" She asked wondering why he was a bit more stubborn then what he was. "You know you don't have to pretend like it doesn't hurt. I know for a fact that pain does hurt." She whispered to him. "Hold on, I'll be back I forgot the Goldenrod." She said and ran back to her den to get it. "Eat this, it is the goldenrod to help with the muscular pains." She mewed when she dropped them in-front of him and nudged them towards him with her pink nose. She lifted her head head to see Hawkeye. "Um, Hawkeye, it's almost green-leaf. Are you alright?" She asked puzzled at the tom and his words that made no sense. "I don't want to die, but Tigerclaw will do what he must to get power." She said louder then what she wanted to, loud enough for Dustclaw to hear it that was for sure.

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"No, but I'm sure you've heard omsething- of Starclan?" Hawkeye inquired coldly, only a bit embarrassed of his falter " And my paws hurt!" He frowned " And Starlcna have been so cruel- how could they set this leafbare upon us!?"

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Silverleaf

She looked at Hawkeye. "Is that any way to talk to your Clan's medicine cat?!" She hissed but continued with Dustclaw's wounds. "Well, if you would be a bit kinder I might see what is going on with your paw, until then you do not get treated!" She growled to Hawkeye, she would not have that kind of tone spoken to her without that cat getting told other wise. "Hawkeye, if you aren't to busy imagining that it is leaf-bare could you go get some moss for my patient?" She asked.

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ooc; sorry for the bad post.... my mom keeps kickin me off!!!