Muffled mews sounded all over the blazing sunshine lit camp. Newleaf flowers had just began to bud and made the WindClan camp a colorful rainbow. The cats were fretting over a gray ticked tabby she-cat, who was howling in pain. The ginger and white specked Bloompaw was running around like an idiot, not knowing what to do the the poor queen. She was a new apprentice, Medicine cat apprentice to be true fact. Creekwish purred and exited the den. "Have fun." Cloverkit settled down on her belly and the other two kits climbed onto her. She purred, feeling their warm soft bodies lying across her.
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