consulting the leader

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Clover then chewed the clover and placed it on my wound. She licked her paw and placed it on the almond leaves so they would stick then placed them one by one over my clover covered wound.

"That should do it, ohh and come tell me if a almond leaf falls off but the clover should stay on." she informed me as I stood up and started limping out of her den.

"And stop by tomorrow!" she howled I just kept limping back to my den, then remembered my leader wanted to have a chat with me. A shiver ran down my spine at the thought of consulting with him after the tragedy last night. I knew I caused quite a commotion. I sat down ignoring the thousands of eye watching my every move and slowly started my way towards the cliff that my leader lived in. I was shaking so hard I almost fell many times then my leader in a low grumbling voice called my name in an unhappy tone.

"You shouldn't have snuck out because now you know the secret kept from all pups.... There are other packs one wants war one wants peace. And thats all your peanut brain needs to know, now I am forced to give you your adult name yearly and start training yearly. You are lucky your mother isn't an omaga or I would have the right to kill you. Now leave!!!" he growled in my face. I ran straight to my den and huddled under the soft crunchy leaves for comfort and wated for my mother return.

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