Chapter 15 ~ Camp & Decicions

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Rosefur limped into camp as the sun was rising, along with her battered clanmates. "GOOD HEAVENS!" said twins  Silverkit & Graykit in unison. Lavender bloom walked over to them with loads of herbs to cure them. Rosefur's leg was bandaged everyone was treated. Peachtail lay flat beneath Wetrock, Orangestar looking at her limp body. Darkkit's frail body popped out of the nursery followed by her mother Meadowfall. "Oh!" Meadowfall said looking through the clearing of sad cats. Darkkit walked over to Rosefur and snuggled her pelt. "Is she okay?" "No Darkkit she....she is walking towards Starclan." Darkkit's eyes widened as she realized Peachtail was dead. Rosefur's eyes clouded up, Darkkit noticed this and snuggled Rosefur's pelt as hard as she could. "May all cats old enough to catch their own prey gather under Wetrock for a clan meeting!" Orangestar said. "I'll be right back Darkkit." Rosefur said limping towards Wetrock, of course Darkkit followed her. Orangestar looked at how Darkkit admired Rosefur. "You're getting so big!" She whispered to Darkkit. Orangestar sat up and said "Today we have lost one of our best, The bravest and kindest, Peachtail." "She was born a kittypet but proved herself to the clans." "emphasis on was a kittypet, She died a loyal Riverclan cat meaning she may pass to Starclan." Orangestar paused briefly in respect toward Peachtail. "Her virgil will take place later tonight." "Also a Clawclan cat named scratch has informed me that they declared war." Orangestar remarked. "MY decicion is to fight them for their pleasure." "THEY ARE A HALF KITTYPET HALF WHIMP ROUGE CLAN!" "WHAT DAMAGE CAN THEY DO!"  Rosefur's ears twiched as he said 'clan dismissed.' 

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