Flamefur could see things no other cat could. Her clan saw it as a burden and so did she. Until one day Flamefur realized that it wasn't just her imagination. Her clan depends on her for their survival. But will they realize that before it's too lat...
I snarled with rage and raked my claws across the ground. Why did I choose to be a medicine cat? Such a dumb mistake! I loved Bluestar with all of my heart! He was supposed to be my mate! Not my sister's! Now he is with my sister and they have kit of their own! I should have told him how I felt before he loved Flamefur! I could of convinced him to run away with me an we could of had a family together!
Rage burned inside the pit of my stomach as I stared across the camp at Bluestar and Flamefur as they watched their kit, Nightkit. She was a pretty black cat with blue eyes.
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Cherrywhisker would love nothing more than to kill her sister and have Bluestar for herself. But now she would live with the burden of a medicine cat while her sister lived a happy life with the one they both loved.
