The rain poured down as Cloverstep tiptoed out of the medicine den in search of chervil.
She trotted out of camp and stepped lightly to not scare any prey nearby.
"I wonder if any other medicine cats are out right now. It isn't sunhigh yet, so I wouldn't think so." She mewed quietly.
Cloverstep spotted some chervil and burdock root and stepped toward the herbs and quietly collected them. She dug up the burdock root carefully and picked the chervil.
She perked her head up as she heard another cat walking.
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WHISPERS OF FATE
FanfictionWhispers of Fate Cloverstep, MistClan's wise and devoted medicine cat, begins to experience unsettling visions from StarClan. The once-peaceful mists that shroud her home now carry ominous warnings of a shadowy figure that threatens to plunge her C...
