Warrior #3: The Storm

Chapter 7

Wow guys, I'm really sorry about all of this inactivity. I'm not as in to warrior cats as I once was, and I'm trying really hard to keep interested in it.
If you want to see me being active somewhere, my Vine is Pup.Mistheart and my YouTube channel is Mistheart The Warrior. I post on those two things much more often than I do here, so feel free to see me and talk to me there. (You can also see what I look like on my YouTube channel if your curious 😉) For now, encouraging me to continue would help me out a ton with writing this. This chapter is short because I want to write one chapter before I end up leaving for ages and forgetting, and I have school tomorrow so my time is short. They will be longer in the future.
Now to the story! :D

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Dewstorm sighed heavily.
"Everyone hates me." She whispered. "What am I supposed to do? I have no proof, and I've already told them everything that actually happened! I can't.... I can't get myself out of this."

Redpaw pressed up against her.
"Your not alone." He murmurs comfortingly. "Me and Skyheart are right here by you. I'll follow you into exile if I have to."
"And I will too." Skyheart said, glancing at Dewstorm with motherly affection. Skyheart and Dewstorm had grown closer over time, and with Lilyfir gone all Dewstorm had left was them.

Dewstorm shook her head.
"I can't let you do that." She said. "I can't let you give up your Clan life for me."
Skyheart snorted. "Do you really thing me and Redpaw would be happy here if you left? I think leaving them without a medicine cat would be perfect to have them begging to bring you back."
Dewstorm sighed again.
"But still, it wouldn't be easy. And it's not like I'm going to get exiled." She continues. "Dovestar is a fair leader."

Skyheart tips her head to the side, confused. "That's what I've been thinking about." She mused. "Dovestar is a fair leader, she would never make a decision that quickly without any evidence on either side."

Redpaw growled.
"Someone must've told Dovestar they saw you do it. But who would say that? You have no enemies in this Clan."
Dewstorm laid her head down in the ground, clearly discouraged.
"They wouldn't listen to me anyways." She muttered.

Skyheart spoke up, determined.
"We have to try! Dewstorm, are you just gonna sit here in the medicine den and mope? Or are you going to do something about all of this?"
Dewstorm looked up at Skyheart.
"It's not that easy, Skyheart." She said. "I don't know what I can do. I can't go out of the camp, going in the clearing will get me dirty looks from the other cats, and staying here gets nothing done. I can't do anything as a prisoner. I'm locked up."

Redpaw's whiskers twitched mischievously as he and Skyheart shared a glance.

Redpaw turned to Dewstorm, eyes full of excitement.
"Then let's break you out."